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Past The Need To Cry
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Didn't know where to put this, so thank goodness for alternative country. In E. Graham
been there virgin sand ou
Strictly a demos only performer <br />Jam at live gigs sometimes and have a whole lotta fun doing it
I am writer, and general Mister Nice Guy. I am not a performer but manage to squeak out stuff good enough for others to hear and do better with. Lucky for you lot. I get a few other people to sing and play some of my stuff. I do make Karaoke tracks of my songs and perform them every Saturday night, trotting twix the two local pubs that do karaoke. I have a whole heap more fun than doing covers all the time. Most weeks having at least one new song to try out on the punters. Have seven recorded and getting airplay. And not only on my show Roar Radio either. Backing music for Born To Be Blue is now on a video showing the Esperance service providers. Out soon. More later.
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Peak #264
Peak in subgenre #41
Author
Graham Henderson
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Graham Henderson APRA
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October 21, 2007
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MP3 3.2 MB 128 kbps 3:26
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Past The Need to Cry Copyright © Graham Henderson APRA 2007 The token of the vows to her. He had broken, in every way. Lay on the table. With the note she wrote. If and when he gets back to. What she’d tried to make a home. She hoped he’d see her love had died. When he let his roam. Too often she had caught him. Up to no damn good. And made excuses for him. As long as she could. Now there was no reason. For her to hang around. Except waiting for. The taxi horn to sound. Chorus The golden band, once part of her. Now sat cast aside Cold company for scribbled words Of love now denied. Not a tear fell on that note. As she wrote her goodbye. Or took off her wedding ring. At last past the need to cry. Instrumental She wondered what he’d tell the kids. If they ever came to call. She knew they would understand. Because they had shared it all. They were grown enough to. Form opinions of their own. And his foul moods and habits. Were why they had all gone. Chorus The golden band, once part of her. Now sat cast aside Cold company for scribbled words Of love now denied. Not a tear fell on that note. As she wrote her goodbye. Or took off her wedding ring. At last past the need to cry.
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