Jon Urban: Guitar (electric, acoustic), electric bass, $5 Yamaha keyboard, piano, drums, suspended cymbal, triangle, tambourine, toy drum set, Advil bottles, misc. GarageBand keyboard patches, vocals, vocoder
Live drums recorded on random drumset in Performing Arts building at University of Pennsylvania, Philadelphia, PA
Suspended cymbal, triangle recorded in Penn Band room at UPenn
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Once in a while
There is a soul that melts your heart
You'll see the light
A beacon among the faces
And she's looking at me
Oh
Penelope you said to me our paths intertwine
Some tremble in your voice was genuine
It's improbable to say the least
That were we're all alive
So let's toast to these odds in style
For a while
Some random memories
Float to the surface from the depths
Days that you spent with me
Moments we shared and nights you slept
Embraced in my arms
Oh
Penelope you said to me our thoughts intertwine
Some tremble in your voice was genuine
It's improbable to say the least
That were we're all alive
So let's toast to the odds before we die
Penelope you're telling me you never could lie
This feeling inside us is genuine
The winding path that led to this
Must have been designed
So let's toast to this time that we've spent
For a while
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