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Streets Paved With Gold
02:40
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Here I am, head in the sand
Why did I come here?
Why did I think I was home?
Sail through the ocean storm
I could feel a light at the end of the road.
Isn't it sweet with nothing to eat
I should go and venture
I should see the sights of the town
What then could bring me down to my bended knee?
What could I hope to acheive?
When I return will I still yearn
To seek for a fortune on streets that are paved with gold?
I shouldn't feel so old
Now I'm here in heaven, here in hell
I came here on my own acord.
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Beautiful Wonderful
03:13
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I can see raindrops fall
From the roof to the floor
Is it me is it me or do we
Still you're here sleeping sound
lying next to me not yet drowned
Is it me is it me or do we live here
In a room that is covered in mold
With windows of old, five layers all told
To save from the nights cold
Number 12, Berkeley Av.
A summers dream we never had
Is it me is it me or do we live here
In a room that is covered in mold
With windows of old, five layers all told
To save from the nights cold
Oh my dearest lover divine
You are beautiful, you are wonderful
To stay here with me and rot
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Summer In Winter
02:48
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Summer time feels it's best in December
Weather so fine home is hard to remember
How could I feel so alive, summer in winter with you
Frozen nights and it feels like an encore
Sunrises light the volcanoes to conquer
How could I feel so alive, summer in winter with you
Out on a mountain range, love without estrange
Do I feel a change in my mind, in my heart?
Hold my hand I won't be a pretender
One with a kiss and to you I surrender
How could I feel so alive, summer in winter
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How Does It Feel?
04:13
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As the light begins to fade
I watch over you on your final day
How does it feel?
How does it feel dying with our grace?
Love, was it our place?
You came to our home with your two sons
And we stuck with you then, now you're the last go
How does it feel?
How does it feel ending life so short?
Love, it's what we're taught
How does it feel?
How does it feel now that you are gone?
Love, will you live on?
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George Boomsma Manchester, UK
Independent singer-songwriter from the UK. Thanks for visiting my Bandcamp page!
New album 'The Promise Of Spring' coming out April 18th!
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