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Darts To The Heart
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Another side of "That'll Be The Day". When Cupid shoots those darts, he shoots them to the heart but they don't always hit the right target.
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As a solo performer, I'm a singer-songwriter, Spanish classical guitarist. Wide range of live, clubs, festivals, radio etc., There's a few people out there doi
I recently returned to performing after a break of many years. Accompanying myself on Spanish classic or electro-acoustic guitar, the material combines original compositions, folk, music from singer-songwriters, ragtime and tunes from the Spanish classical guitar repertoire. Recently been playing in a band in and around Liverpool but it broke up. Forwards and onwards...
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Peak #265
Peak in subgenre #49
Author
Dominic Williams
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P.R.S. and M.C.P.S. Copyright controlled.
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September 15, 2005
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Written for a woman torch singer to sing. To be sung from somewhere other songs don't reach.
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DARTS TO THE HEART (words and music by Dominic Williams) Just when I thought that I was winning I found out I’d already lost Maybe I should have seen it coming I could have counted up the cost And maybe that way I’d have found out early What it is that I’m finding out too late Oh those darts to the heart from Cupid’s bow They don’t always fly too straight Now when I stop to think about it, there’s still the numbing and the chill Of a pain deep inside and though I try to live without it I know I never will I just hope what was delivered Is worth the price that has been paid But those darts to the heart from Cupid’s bow They sometimes go astray Now all I want to do is hold you And try to stop you slip away And say the things I never told you My heart was crying out to say Maybe it was foolishness, maybe innocence That hid the heart beneath the sleeve But those darts to the heart from Cupid’s bow Hurt more than I ever could believe. Repeat first verse. © 2005
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