H. Bateman
    
    
    
        
            
            H. is 91 years old.
            
            
            
            H. is located in London at Highgate Cemetery.
        
        H. likes to rest during off hours and is trying to compose music in order to get ahead professionally.
        
        
     
    
    
Copenhagen
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        Song Details
        
            Copenhagen is Ballad music in tempo Allegro. The music is mind melting and the lyrics are mind melting. The song was written 5/25/2015 by H. Bateman. The originality is perfect.
        
        
        
            
                | Fame: | 
                74 | 
            
            
                | Popularity: | 
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                | Stage Potential: | 
                30 | 
            
            
                | Genre: | 
                Modern Rock | 
            
            
                | Owner: | 
                King Fuzi | 
            
            
                | First Revealed: | 
                6/11/2015 | 
            
            
        
     
    
    
        Dominant Instruments
        
            
                    Lead Vocals
                
                    Drums
                
                    Bass Guitar
                
        
     
    Special Lyrics
    
    Beautiful Copenhagen, City of Towers 
Your comfort is tucking me like a bed of flowers
The fast lane hours is still kind of ravishing 
With your sprightliness my worries are vanishing
Streets of brisk culture 
Evaporates and rains in every structure 
Even the elder ages like stainless steel 
In Copenhagen they eat happiness as morning meal
Whimsical noisy silence coats us like a feather 
The rare sadness explains the capricious weather
 The city cries vicariously here where we reside 
Here the genuine mind is on the outside