Name: Parallel Greetings
Brand: Schumacher
SKU: 8010642
Price: 25 USD
Availability: InStock

Parallel Greetings

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Progressive Rock ballad, blending electronic and acoustic instruments.

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Schumacher's progressive music styles - Progressive, Celtic, Acoustic.

Schumacher's music embraces a wide range of musical styles - a true blend of Progressive Rock, Celtic, and classical music arrangements. We try to make people feel, to capture and reflect emotion, and help others as their lives are touched by both good and bad. Our success is not our sales, but the comments listeners leave about how a song touched their hearts. Check out "The Snake in the Grass" or "The Buffalo Dance" for a snapshot of the band's acoustic-progressive work.

Song Info

Genre

Rock • Progressive Rock

Charts

Peak #260

Peak in subgenre #40

Author

Schumacher

Rights

Uploaded

August 23, 2009

Track Files

MP3

MP3 6.5 MB • 128 kbps • 7:06

Story behind the song

A meeting with an old friend inspired this song. Funny, how people, who used to be inseparable, can over time appear like complete strangers to one another.

Lyrics

Welcome Friend,
it's been a long while,
All this time had your number,
not sure I should dial.

Welcome Friend, 
I guess as time passed I just learned to ignore,
the sound of your voice, makes me miss you once more.

But as you sit down, what I'm scared of comes true.
Cause I look in your eyes, and I can't tell if it's you.
Well, here is to you.
and your help answer why,
sometimes a welcome sincerely desired,
means really good-bye.

Have we changed this much?
no longer see eye-to eye,
feel like favourite strangers,
who happen to pass by.

I've been thinking what if, 
we could turn back time and start over anew,
but all that is gone now, as I try to read you

Do you think it is you or me who's to blame?
well, for this precious hour let's pretend all's the same.

Well, here is to you.
and your help answer why,
sometimes a welcome sincerely desired,
means really good-bye.

So I guess this is it, 
the end of our line, 
from now on you'll go your way,
and I'll try to find mine.

No fighting, no scream,
just the memory of what we had inflicting the pain,
there's nothing more to say, there's nothing more to gain

Do you think it is you or me who's to blame?
well, for this precious hour let's pretend all's the same.

And I realize,
as I hug you one last time,
this ain't "catch you later",
this is good-bye.