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Yellow Brick Road
Yellow Brick Road is a collaboration between David James and SoundClick artist, DeAnn Sanders. Produced by Lee Gibson, Hot Skillet Music, Nashville. Vocals performed by 15 Year Old Caitlin Eadie from Lake City, Florida. Featuring fiddle by Aaron Till
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Yellow Brick Road
Unpublished Work ? 2005 David James, DeAnn Sanders.
It's three in the morning
All I hear is the phone
The voice on the other end
Had a strange, solemn tone
You'd been taken down in some foreign town
By a bullet in the night
I know you're not coming home
And a chill.... runs down my spine.
Chorus:
They say time heals all wounds
How in the world would they know?
Tell me where has our tomorrow gone
What happened to our Yellow Brick Road?
With a rose in my hand,
These tears on your stone,
I'm not sure of this feeling
It's like half of me is gone
There's a chill on my skin
A quake in my heart
Million memories in my mind
And all this just tears me apart.
Chorus
Will I ever be happy again?
Maybe some peace I'll attain...
I'm just trying to make sense of this all
Will I always feel so much pain..?
Chorus
It's three in the morning; all I hear is the phone
Unpublished Work ? 2005 David James, DeAnn Sanders.
It's three in the morning
All I hear is the phone
The voice on the other end
Had a strange, solemn tone
You'd been taken down in some foreign town
By a bullet in the night
I know you're not coming home
And a chill.... runs down my spine.
Chorus:
They say time heals all wounds
How in the world would they know?
Tell me where has our tomorrow gone
What happened to our Yellow Brick Road?
With a rose in my hand,
These tears on your stone,
I'm not sure of this feeling
It's like half of me is gone
There's a chill on my skin
A quake in my heart
Million memories in my mind
And all this just tears me apart.
Chorus
Will I ever be happy again?
Maybe some peace I'll attain...
I'm just trying to make sense of this all
Will I always feel so much pain..?
Chorus
It's three in the morning; all I hear is the phone

