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Love Is More Than A Bearskin Rug
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A hunting trophy is cold comfort on it's own. Ten tissue warning.
been there virgin sand ou
Strictly a demos only performer <br />Jam at live gigs sometimes and have a whole lotta fun doing it
I am writer, and general Mister Nice Guy. I am not a performer but manage to squeak out stuff good enough for others to hear and do better with. Lucky for you lot. I get a few other people to sing and play some of my stuff. I do make Karaoke tracks of my songs and perform them every Saturday night, trotting twix the two local pubs that do karaoke. I have a whole heap more fun than doing covers all the time. Most weeks having at least one new song to try out on the punters. Have seven recorded and getting airplay. And not only on my show Roar Radio either. Backing music for Born To Be Blue is now on a video showing the Esperance service providers. Out soon. More later.
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Charts
Peak #698
Peak in subgenre #50
Author
Graham Henderson
Rights
Graham Henderson APRA
Uploaded
June 20, 2003
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MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Love Is More Than A Bearskin Rug © Copyright APRA Graham Henderson 2003 It’s cold tonight so I grabbed the rug We used long ago. It kept away the chill of snow. But not of loneliness. You’ve been gone way to long. And I’m wondering what’s wrong. And if you ever plan to come back home. And fill this emptiness. The photographs I cherish. Help me trace. The years it wasn’t just your smile That brightened up this place. I don’t intend to go on. With uncertainty. Of when, or even if ever. You’re coming back to me Chorus It takes more than promises, to hold on to. More than a vision of, what used to be. Something better than letters To keep the chill away Love is more than a bearskin rug And dreams of yesterday. Instrumental I’ve tried everything I know. To get you home to stay. But you keep stalling for more time. You say soon but not today. Well soon’s been and gone for so long. I finally lost the score. Now I doubt you can count On my love any more. So this letter I am writing. Is the last I’m going to send. I finally got the message. And also found a friend. I gave you time to yourself. To chase your destiny But Honey time’s all run out Leastways it has for me. Chorus It takes more than promises, to hold on to. More than a vision, of what used to be. Something better than letters To keep the chill away Love is more than a bearskin rug. And dreams of yesterday. Tag. I’m signing off, I need to change, ‘Cos we are going out. There’s only cold comfort here. Since you’re not about And the warmth I need, only comes. From real live company. Love is more than a bearskin rug. And the dream died yesterday.
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