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Poppy
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When someone you love can't live without the gift you can't give.
country acoustic folk country general and indie
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Country, acoustic folk, folk-rock, indie pop.
One man band - a wide range of acoustic based country, pop and folk crossover music.
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Genre
Country Country-Pop
Charts
Peak #78
Peak in subgenre #21
Author
Dai Crowther
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Dai Crowther
Uploaded
August 05, 2008
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MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 3:46
Story behind the song
Second hand experience
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Poppy V1 She was an occasional drinker She drank when she felt it was right She developed a sense of occasion That lasted from morning till night V2 For she was only happy when drinking She was happy most of the time It is only when sleep finally claimed her That I could claim she was mine Chorus: Then I’d carry my love to the bedroom As she lay in the crook of my arm I’d look at her face gently sleeping When the drink has lost all of its charm And I saw a face full of longing For the children that she’d never bear Then I’d tumble deep into dreaming Of the family that we’d never share V3 For a time we talked of adopting But she wanted children of mine The one thing that I couldn’t give her So I brought her wildflowers and wine V4 She planted and nurtured her garden Started drinking to ease off the pain So she raised a glass to the sunshine And she raised her glass to the rain Chorus: Then I’d carry my love to the bedroom As she lay in the crook of my arm I’d look at her face gently sleeping When the drink has lost all of its charm And I saw a face full of longing For the children that she’d never bear Then I’d tumble deep into dreaming Of the family that we’d never share Bridge: Her garden was full of her children Of Poppy and Bluebell and Rose But with each tilt of the glass, The weeds and the grass Came the only things she could grow I miss her so Chorus: Yes, I carried my love to the bedroom As she lay in the crook of my arm I’d look at her face gently sleeping When the drink has lost all of its charm And I’d see a face full of longing For the children that she’d never bear Then I fall asleep and I’m dreaming That my sweet loving Poppy was here.
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