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Cellphone Symphony Video (MV)




Performed By: Kurt Holes
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Kurt Holes




Kurt Holes - Cellphone Symphony Lyrics
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In the cafe corner, she sits all alone
Her gaze on the screen, in the digital zone
Life's little whisper, she's missing the tune
A cellphone symphony, beneath the moon
Daily notifications, a modern romance
Type in her heart, in the digital dance
The world's in her pocket, always in hand
A love letter from a far off land
Though the melody's fading, replaced by a beat
Her midnight serenades, now tangled in sleep
In the cellphone symphony, we all play our part
Finding a music story, deep in her heart
A glance at her neighbor, a hint of a smile
Lost in the shuffle of apps for a while
Where are the evenings, with whispered sweet texts
Swirled away through our wifi contracts
But maybe someday, we'll look up and see
The rhythm of love in our sweet harmony
Unplug for a second, just listen and be
Together in this jazzy decree
Under the lamplight, a jazz echo plays
Reminds her of moments in pre-digital days
The trumpet calls out, to lovers please
Leave the cell phone, come dance with me
Oh, the melody's fading, replaced by a beat
Her midnight serenades, now tangled in dance
The world's in her pocket, always in hand
A love letter from a far off land
Oh, the melody's fading, replaced by a beat
Her midnight serenades, now tangled in sleep
In the cell phone symphony, we all play our part
Finding a music story, deep in her heart
A glance at her neighbor, a hint of a smile
Lost in the shuffle, elapsed for a while
Where are the evenings, with whispered sweet texts
Swirled away through our wifi contracts
But maybe someday, we'll look up and see
The rhythm of love in our sweet harmony
Unplug for a second, just listen and be
Together in this jazzy decree
Under the lamplight, a jazz echo plays
Reminds her of moments in pre-digital days
The trumpet calls out, to lovers please
Leave the cell phone, come dance with me
Leave the cell phone, come dance with me
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In the cafe corner, she sits all alone
Her gaze on the screen, in the digital zone
Life's little whisper, she's missing the tune
A cellphone symphony, beneath the moon
Daily notifications, a modern romance
Type in her heart, in the digital dance
The world's in her pocket, always in hand
A love letter from a far off land
Though the melody's fading, replaced by a beat
Her midnight serenades, now tangled in sleep
In the cellphone symphony, we all play our part
Finding a music story, deep in her heart
A glance at her neighbor, a hint of a smile
Lost in the shuffle of apps for a while
Where are the evenings, with whispered sweet texts
Swirled away through our wifi contracts
But maybe someday, we'll look up and see
The rhythm of love in our sweet harmony
Unplug for a second, just listen and be
Together in this jazzy decree
Under the lamplight, a jazz echo plays
Reminds her of moments in pre-digital days
The trumpet calls out, to lovers please
Leave the cell phone, come dance with me
Oh, the melody's fading, replaced by a beat
Her midnight serenades, now tangled in dance
The world's in her pocket, always in hand
A love letter from a far off land
Oh, the melody's fading, replaced by a beat
Her midnight serenades, now tangled in sleep
In the cell phone symphony, we all play our part
Finding a music story, deep in her heart
A glance at her neighbor, a hint of a smile
Lost in the shuffle, elapsed for a while
Where are the evenings, with whispered sweet texts
Swirled away through our wifi contracts
But maybe someday, we'll look up and see
The rhythm of love in our sweet harmony
Unplug for a second, just listen and be
Together in this jazzy decree
Under the lamplight, a jazz echo plays
Reminds her of moments in pre-digital days
The trumpet calls out, to lovers please
Leave the cell phone, come dance with me
Leave the cell phone, come dance with me
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Writer: Kurt Holes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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