You picked it up
Trained in opera, thrown out for improvising, and has never once sung a song the same way twice
the numbers
- bpm
- 152
- key
- E minor
- energy
- 0.65
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.47
- vocal at
- 2.3s
- length
- 1:49
- language
- En
lyrics
The rain was a cold curtain falling My cheap umbrella had flown away My phone died its last sad calling Just another rotten Tuesday My baguette dropped in a puddle A tear rolled down my cheek You picked it up You picked it up A small smile You picked it up You picked it up A lady in red on the Metro platform Offered her silk scarf to me A warm gesture in the storm Suddenly I could truly see You picked it up You picked it up A small smile You picked it up You picked it up No grand pronouncements no big speeches Just a simple human touch A kindness that truly reaches Meaning more than so
