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At My Door
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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
Peak in subgenre #38
Author
Dai Crowther
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Dai Crowther
Uploaded
February 11, 2009
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MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 3:40
Story behind the song
I liked the idea of a ballad that examined the aftermath of tragedy
Lyrics
FAWM *8 - 11/02/09 At My Door 1. Once I was a father, of a daughter and a son Our home was built of laughter and love and life and fun That all changed the day that Eddie, decided to get cool By jumping from our garage roof, into our neighbors pool 2. Sometimes you pull together; sometimes you fall apart My wife took my daughter to search for a fresh start After two years of numbed silence, I didn’t have the fight She stayed in touch for a summer and then dropped out of sight Chorus: 
 Where do I begin to heal the hurt of all these years Can I pick up the pieces or will I drown once more in tears For more than twenty years later, there’s a letter on the floor Telling me that tomorrow, there’ll be a knocking at my door 2. The letter’s filled with sweetness and a photograph enclosed Tessa’s just turned twenty-four and her boyfriend has proposed He’s a Texas boy called Danny and she speaks of him with pride And Danny wants the blessing from the father of the bride Chorus: Where do I begin to heal the hurt of all these years Can I pick up the pieces or will I drown once more in tears For more than twenty years later, there’s a letter on the floor Saying that tomorrow, there’s gonna be a knocking at my door Bridge: Her mother told her years ago that I had ailed and died And while I know that she did wrong, she had only partly lied Tessa says she’s always loved me but the truth had been concealed But Danny had suspicions and he got the truth had been revealed Chorus: 
 Where do I begin to heal the hurt of all these years Can I pick up the pieces or will I drown once more in tears Twenty years of longing was lying on my floor But tomorrow love will come a knocking, a knocking at my door Yes, tomorrow love will come a knocking, a knocking at my door
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