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A Fond Memory
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Mesing around with a rock Backing to Little Drummer Boy got this one stared. In E. Graham
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
Rock • Rock General
Charts
#9,698 in subgenre Peak #117
Charts
Peak #450
Author
Graham Henderson
Rights
Graham Henderson APRA
Uploaded
December 28, 2005
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MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:20
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A Fond Memory Copyright © Graham Henderson APRA 2005 Of late it seems a lot of time. Is spent at grave sides. As another friend of mine becomes. A fond memory. It doesn’t take much thinking. To know its only time. Before some of the old crowd. Come hanging head to mine. Chorus It seems strange to often be. The oldest in a crowd. And notice when folks talk to me. They do so kind of loud. Oh I hope when my time comes. Someone remembers me. For what I tried to be and as. A fond memory. Instrumental Every memory dear to me. Has been shared with those near to me. Or spent in rejoicing them. As another friend’s life ends. I can’t mourn their passing when. Their lives brought such joy to me. Each has earned the right to be. A fond memory. But Chorus It seems strange to often be. The oldest in a crowd. And notice when folks talk to me. They do so kind of loud. Oh I hope when my time comes. Someone remembers me. For what I tried to be and as. A fond memory.
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