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Description
A song written around the time of a death...words freely flowing froms ones heart to ones piece of paper...
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Laying on the couch in a haze of dreams
Eyes they gleam, it can be seen.
A box with bikes and a paper and pen.
Me and mem and a song to open.
Your minds. (repeat)
Chorus
Open your minds
Close your mouths
Welcome to the musical house.
Open some doors
Close your eyes
Come inside the musical ride.
Verse 2
Rings of smoke around drums and tunes
Clouds and moons and a somber afternoon
Friends with tears and a paper and pen
Me, Ive and mem with a song to open.
Your minds. (repeat)
Chorus
Verse 3
The angel said "it's time she comes home.
Dont feel alone, forever her soul will roam."
How life can change with some paper and pen
We are them with a song to open.
Your minds. (repeat)
Chorus
Laying on the couch in a haze of dreams
Eyes they gleam, it can be seen.
A box with bikes and a paper and pen.
Me and mem and a song to open.
Your minds. (repeat)
Chorus
Open your minds
Close your mouths
Welcome to the musical house.
Open some doors
Close your eyes
Come inside the musical ride.
Verse 2
Rings of smoke around drums and tunes
Clouds and moons and a somber afternoon
Friends with tears and a paper and pen
Me, Ive and mem with a song to open.
Your minds. (repeat)
Chorus
Verse 3
The angel said "it's time she comes home.
Dont feel alone, forever her soul will roam."
How life can change with some paper and pen
We are them with a song to open.
Your minds. (repeat)
Chorus
Feter
you have a great way with singin lyrics , very
thoughtfull used with your settin ,just fit
the whole song .loved this one ..specialy the
acoustic guitar ..(pop-rock folk) !!