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My Eyes They Cry
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RETRO sort of medium jazzy blues boo hoo
beatles ballads retro mccartney musical sixties retro songs songsinabottle
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RETRO pop songs --- from another millennium and another galaxy.
My name's Pete. from Birmingham in UK-land. Nice to meet you ! I made a lot of very varied popsongs in the pre-digital age. I say they're McCartneyish, as I don't know how to categorize them. Allsorts. The description I use is RETRO I'm really a songwriter who wants others to perform these songs. So please bear that in mind as you grimace at my efforts to be acceptable. I'm especially concerned to write good lyrics, and if you do ever give some time to my stuff, I hope you will click to the lyrics and read those also. They don't come easy, you know. I'm plonking my songs here to give them a home, in the hope you might think they're not too bad. In fact, in the hope that you'll snap them up and I'll become an instant overnight megastar multi-millionaire. But failing that, I hope that you just like them. And if you do like one - I'd especially like it if you told me so. We all need strokes, eh ? Cheers ! Pete Songs-in-a-Bottle
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Genre
Pop Dance-Pop
Author
Pete of Songs in a Bottle
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Pete of Songs in a Bottle
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June 03, 2007
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 2:55
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relationships and onions
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I don't wanna bore you with words verbose but lately I've been somewhat lachrymose you know I wouldn't tell you a lie, no, no but since my baby left me, my eyes they cry I said, since my baby left me, my eyes they cry a definite blue has come over me I'm sat in the shade of an onion tree you know I wouldn't tell you a lie, no, no but since my baby left me, my eyes they cry I said, since my baby left me, my eyes they cry like jack horner in the corner stuck in my chair aint going anywhere sitting and weeping like mister willow tree dead dramatic quite aquatic pouring water just like an aquifer just keep behaving precipitatingly I'm soaked like a sponge in a briny sea and misery's fingers are sqeezing me you know I wouldn't tell you a lie, no, no but since my baby left me, my eyes they cry I said, since my baby left me, my eyes they cry
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