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Her Own Story
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This song is about not worrying about the things that haven't happened. It was inspired by my brother and sister and my nephew and neice. They showed me the things that really count in life. You can hear baby Ella at the end of the song.
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Fresh from the UK! Rhythmic, Moving and Climatic and Catchy. Putting Acoustic Rock back on the map!
Blue Menagerie is all about free music and performance. It is an acoustic project putting together all of the best material I have written under one collective name. It is basically a life's story about my experiences, observations and opinions. The Blue Menagerie vision started about 10 years ago and I have songs that have lasted that long. Although my style has changed over the years and my writing has matured, sometimes the early raw, naive stuff is some of the most original you write. Who was it that said all music is either plagerism or revolution...?
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Acoustic • Acoustic Folk
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Peak #226
Peak in subgenre #43
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June 12, 2005
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MP3 5.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Naked child, wipe that tear from your eye Or you'll be crying for many times to come And do not be afraid I give you all my praise Like others gave me before I wonder why the skies are grey And why my children will not play Why worry when its not happened? Watching, over me like a long lost friend Her own story to tell and I fit the script so well Waiting, for me to rid my mind of all those troubled times I've my own story now, and you're the star in my own eyes Sweet sister of mine, I give you good advice So dont throw it away now, hey now I give you all my faith Learn to appriciate We all learn what we live I wonder why the skies are grey And why my children will not play Why worry when its not happened? Watching, over me you're my long lost friend Her own story to tell and I fit the script so well Waiting, for me to rid my mind of all those troubled times I've my own story now, and you're the star in my own eyes I wonder why the stars dont shine and why my water tastes like wine a little something to help ease my mind Big brother of mine, its been a long, long time but I've learned lots along the way now, hey now My story's not quite yours Somehow it all still works Just take a little time to hear I wonder why the skies are grey And why my children will not play Why worry when its not happened? Watching, over me you're my long lost friend Her own story to tell and I fit the script so well Waiting, for me to rid my mind of all those troubled times I've my own story now, and you're the star in my own eyes the star in my own eyes the star in my own eyes
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