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Late night, or quiet time multi-layered romantic psychedelia best appreciated with headphones. Some have said "Hendrix", others, "Pink Floyd", and others "Moody Blues". Whaddayou say?
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Blues based,blues rock trio from Southern Calif. Fronted by Paul Cummins- 1997 Fender Blues Guitar Competition Finalist. Traditional blues blended with a touch
Paul Cummins and the Lion Dogs are a Southern California based blues/blues rock trio with a sound that blends the traditions with a twist of their own energy. They are led by Paul Cummins,(duh) one of the four finalists from the 1997 Fender Blues Guitar Competition to be invited to the 1st Annual Fender Blues Festival on Catalina Island.
Song Info
Genre
Rock • Classic Rock
Charts
#30,969 today Peak #138
#2,355 in subgenre Peak #25
Author
Paul Cummins
Rights
1999 Poodle Puppy Music
Uploaded
May 31, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 9.8 MB • 128 kbps • 10:41
Story behind the song
Based on a dream I had about two people so right for eachother, but both oblivious to the fact. Standing right alongside one another with their heads turning left and right searching for the "perfect mate", they didn't see that the answer to their prayers was right there walking beside them. That is, until the universe steps in.... The lyrics to this one have been published by 3 different Poetic Societies! 8o0
Lyrics
Lacy breakers lap the coral reef, And pound the shore of a sugar-white beach. The current bears a legacy, Eminent knowledge from the deepest leagues. A cool breeze ushers the Sea's wisdom ashore; And whispers to the Sand what the Ocean roars... ...Nature knows... Foam that falls from waves that fold Release the secrets sketched out long ago. Phantom cliffs share ancient lore, A tale of two, and the promise of an open door. Poseidon's hand glides 'cross the sand, pausing at their feet; And signs their names in its white retreat... ...Nature knows... Late day's Sun, and cool of dusk, Gives their cheeks a crimson blush; Footprints side by side provide the proof, With every stride, they're nearer to the Truth; "All things paired, for Life's to be shared, and so it goes; It's right, it's real...It's Love that you feel....Nature knows"... ...Nature knows... ...Nature knows... P. Cummins ©1999
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