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Winter Garden
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I wrote Winter Garden about five years ago and stumbled upon it this weekend while sifting through some old notes.
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I'm a Hungarian part-time guitarist now based in Luxembourg, currently a member of a band called Clandestinos here. I still play off and on with my earlier group in Budapest, SzegényAnyámHaLátna whenever I get a chance to get back home. The music on this site is mostly instrumental stuff I make up and record at home.
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Genre
Rock • Rock General
Charts
Peak #229
Peak in subgenre #25
Author
Peter Varkonyi
Rights
Peter Varkonyi 2006
Uploaded
August 02, 2006
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MP3 5.2 MB • 128 kbps • 5:38
Story behind the song
I can't quite remember what exactly drove me to write it. It's a general reflection about how empty everything is under the surface. Nothing has any meaning unless you put yourself into it. I couldn't.
Lyrics
A crack behind the door A dusty open drawer The wonders of the world exposed for what they are Almost sleeping Driving my car Left the city with a frozen heart Life, as always, in the winter garden A book left on the shelf Never opened, never read All the time we've spent exposed for what it's worth Almost sleeping Driving my car Left the city with a frozen heart Life, as always, in the winter garden There's a hole in every tree A gentle rumble in the sea Every little prayer exposed for what it's worth Almost sleeping On a highway scar Left the city with a frozen heart Life, as always, in the winter garden Where's the violence? Where's the warmth? Where's the comfort? Where's the blood? Where's the anger? Where's the love? Where's the passion I've been searching for?
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