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In Your Frown
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Stared off as a poem and started singing to me. Love someone to sing it better.
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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Genre
Jazz Jazz Vocals
Peak in subgenre #50
Author
Graham Henderson
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Graham Henderson APRA
Uploaded
April 10, 2003
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MP3 4.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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In Your Frown © Copyright APRA Graham Henderson 2003 Am 12/8 I’ve often thought of love. Being kindred to a tree. Bearing fruit throughout the years. And offering sanctuary. A place to share and shelter. Mid storms that come and go. A haven for hopes and dreams. Where new life can bloom and grow. The seasons have changed us. My thinking is the same. Though reason’s been re-arranged. The logic still remains. Key change to Dm For now I see a different tree. One termites have been at. And now it’s just down to time. Before a good wind knocks it flat. Chorus The tree I see lacks beauty. Gets uglier with each day. Hanging on to what life it’s left. Roots rotting in the clay. And all it needs is one good blow. To bring it crashing down. And the wind of change is blowing. I feel it in your frown. Instrumental Am 4/4 12/8 We sem to be well and truly rooted. But the parasite of lust. Has eaten right into our core. And stripped us of all trust. Suspicion has gnawed away. The heartwood of our love. And drained us of forgiveness. The sap love needs plenty of. Someone said he believed. He would never see. A picture to match the beauty He found in a tree. Key change to Dm Well maybe but I doubt it. And have to disagree. Unless of course the tree he saw. Was a different one to me. Chorus The tree I see lacks beauty. Gets uglier with each day. Hanging on to what life it’s left. Roots rotting in the clay. And all it needs is one good blow. To bring it crashing down. And the wind of change is blowing. I feel it in your frown.. Am 4/4 out
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