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Figure By Lace Curtains
Viktor Frankl: "I understood how a man who has nothing left in this world still may know bliss, be it only for a brief moment, in the contemplation of his beloved."
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Country - Americana
Previous peak charts position #156
Previous peak charts position in subgenre #24
Chapman James
January 18, 2010
MP3 4.6 MB
128 kbps bitrate
5:03 minutes
Story behind the song
To Debora Broderius... wherever you are...
Figure by Lace Curtains words & music by Chapman James She'll never be again That figure by lace curtains Vaughn Williams in the air And a wisp of L'aire du Temps You lose her in your sleep And chase her through the graveyards You made her grow away And you still don't know she's gone She haunts your every love She empties every kiss I see you through the mist In all your youthful glory Heading straight into the fire And learning nothing real Those were dimmer days That told another story Of superficial falls And burned out spinning wheels She haunts your every love She empties every kiss There is no excuse for age And no apparent season To put your arms on hold At the thought of one embrace This Bard is not a Sage He only stands to reason How the mating of a soul Will ever be replaced Resolving your own past Resting on dried laurels A most alluring sleep A promising mistake Your one and only hope Is to think on your beloved And see her figure float By curtains made of lace She'll show you every love And fill your every kiss copyright 2008 Polhemusic
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