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Silver Sash
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This is a rough version of the song, Timothy isn't on this one. It's missing some guitar parts and vocal harmonies as a result, so it is indeed very rough. So check it out, let us know what you think, we'll put a better version up once we record one.
rock accoustic elementum
Elementum is a progressive accoustic band tired of modern crap on the radio.
Hey...we're Elementum. New music has been really dissappointing for the past little while, so we're doing our own thing. The two members are Joel Bennett (guitar, vocals) and Timothy Low (guitar and vocals). For recording, we switch up roles of who's playing what, and for shows we just make do with what/who we've got. We're both fairly religious, though not stereotypical Christians so to say. Our music doesn't reflect our religious views so much as it reflects our views of people, their attitudes, world issues, and all that jazz from our perspective, which at times may or may not include our views...and our lyrics are actually meaningful, so if you're into arts, you can have a good time with that too...because we're not an Emo band...because emo sucks.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #829
Peak in subgenre #143
Author
Joel Bennett, Timothy Low (Mostly Joel on this one
Rights
2005
Uploaded
April 26, 2005
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MP3
MP3 2.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
See in the painting, displayed proudly on the wall, bright eyes look out froma life lived, now gone All thats left is your moment of time, now forever kept alive in a canvas carfully draw Further distances travelled, while stories grow old, you still sit in your moment of time watching, unaware, hanging in the horzion is a scene mirrored by water, of distant homes and church domes, guard by green Madamoiselle, why do you stare so long, do you know how far you've gone? From the river's edge to the halls of art, and from this cold wall . . . into people's hearts Your face still grows of youth, untainted by the fall, rosy checks within you speak of joy you have inside, my eyes are drawn to your silver sash, stark like life's question of how to decide Madamoiselle, why do you stare so long, do you know how far you've gone? From the river's edge to the halls of art, and from this cold wall . . . into people's hearts Ring around the rosy, a pocket full of posy, hush ah, hush ah, ring around the rosy, a pocket full of posy, hush ah, hush ah . . . we all fall down Every time as I pass your way, time reluctantly surrenders, the more of you I learn mixes my happieness with pain, I listen hoping to understand the mysteries of change, felt during a life so breif, yet captured by an artist's hand Madamoiselle, why do you stare so long, do you know how far you've gone? From the river's edge to the halls of art, and from this cold wall, and from this cold wall, from this cold wall . . . into people's hearts
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