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A new version of my last song, which must have gone down pretty poorly because I had zero feedback.
In this version I've upped the tempo and raised the key a couple of notches. Hope that you like it.
In this version I've upped the tempo and raised the key a couple of notches. Hope that you like it.
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Lyrics
It's all a game we play
You search I run away
We find a place to hide our pain
And then it starts again
For over forty years
We've tried to hide the tears
But life is short and time drips by
And we're left wondering why
If you could find the good in me
And I could lose the bad in you
Then maybe there's a chance
You push and then I pull
It shouldn't be this way
We try to talk from time to time
But have no words to say
It's all a game we play
Around and round
You try to pick me up
But you put me down
If you could lose the bad in me
And I could find the good in you
Then maybe there's a chance
It's all a game we play
You search I run away
We find a place to hide our pain
And then it starts again
You search I run away
We find a place to hide our pain
And then it starts again
For over forty years
We've tried to hide the tears
But life is short and time drips by
And we're left wondering why
If you could find the good in me
And I could lose the bad in you
Then maybe there's a chance
You push and then I pull
It shouldn't be this way
We try to talk from time to time
But have no words to say
It's all a game we play
Around and round
You try to pick me up
But you put me down
If you could lose the bad in me
And I could find the good in you
Then maybe there's a chance
It's all a game we play
You search I run away
We find a place to hide our pain
And then it starts again

















mandolinquent
It's curious this attracted so little comment. It's a finely
written song; your singing is great; the instrumental
performance is very good; the sentiment is perfect.
Personally, though, I'd like to see more light and dark in
it; the piano sticks to the same rhythms all the way
through and gives it a linear feel. What about a middle
eight where the piano changes the patterns a little?