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Palm Sunday
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Sam Adams has worked as a recording artist since he was in his teens, recording several solo albums himself in the manner of Todd Rundgren and Phil Elvrum. He writes songs that are uncompromising yet celebrate the colorful world between absolutes. His strong vocal and unconventional harmonic sense create a distinct live chemistry, injecting his songwriting with strains of the avant-garde.
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Alternative Indie
Author
Sam Adams
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2011 Sam Adams Music
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January 03, 2012
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MP3 4.2 MB 160 kbps 3:41
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The days of flowers have taught me how To count it all for nothing till the sun rains through the clouds The bread of life and cup reply And fill my heart and mind with every reason telling why. The days of flowers have taught me how To count it all for nothing till the sun rains through the clouds The bread of life and cup are now What's flowing through the sap and dew drops all around The town is glowing green What a winter it has been The kids are on the rooftops with their stereo machines Yeah we all hit the streets Skin blazing in the heat I know each mossy crack in sidewalks underneath my feet I check the time, I find your name I'll call you up on Thursday, glad to see you again. I'll call you up on Thursday, glad to see you again.
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