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Salt in the Sea
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RETRO gliding mor foot-tapper ode to love and sodium chloride
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RETRO pop songs --- from another millennium and another galaxy.
My name's Pete. from Birmingham in UK-land. Nice to meet you ! I made a lot of very varied popsongs in the pre-digital age. I say they're McCartneyish, as I don't know how to categorize them. Allsorts. The description I use is RETRO I'm really a songwriter who wants others to perform these songs. So please bear that in mind as you grimace at my efforts to be acceptable. I'm especially concerned to write good lyrics, and if you do ever give some time to my stuff, I hope you will click to the lyrics and read those also. They don't come easy, you know. I'm plonking my songs here to give them a home, in the hope you might think they're not too bad. In fact, in the hope that you'll snap them up and I'll become an instant overnight megastar multi-millionaire. But failing that, I hope that you just like them. And if you do like one - I'd especially like it if you told me so. We all need strokes, eh ? Cheers ! Pete Songs-in-a-Bottle
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Pop Dance-Pop
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Pete of Songs in a Bottle
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Pete of Songs in a Bottle
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December 28, 2008
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MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:13
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one of my few happy songs
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--------------------------------------- waves of surging emptiness lift and heave me dire distress and troublesomeness aggrieve me when unmerciful kismet decrees you must leave me when we're far apart in every minute I become exceedingly vexed maybe I am just oversexed but I really do miss you, really do miss you in your absence I'm morbid and mopey at a loss for what to do next waiting for a phone or a text or a pigeon to come through I'm a sack of emptiness without you spend each second wondering about you if I'm lying, there isn't salt in the sea when there is the slightest separation I become a manic morose dreamy-eyed and near-comatose with this longing to see you, this longing to see you while I wait and crave communication message me with something verbose anything that will bring you close and relieve what I'm feeling with you gone I'm drowning in depression victim of an obvious obsession if I'm lying, there isn't any salt in the sea in my dreams I keep you here while I weep every tear I shed like a diamond or dew every day I find you are here in my mind I turn in my head every thought toward you I am just a mess with lacklustreness more than I can say when you are not near me as I heave a sigh, unremittingly I wish and hope and pray that the gods will hear me I endure duress and mental anguish every moment that we're apart heaviness is here in my heart and I find I'm not feeling super-something-expialidocious and my body pines something atrocious if I'm lying, there isn't any salt in the sea all these things I've said are fallacious and faulty and entirely untrue - if the sea is unsalty ----------------------------------------------------
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