 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
||||||||||||||
|
|||||||||||||||
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
|
||||||
 |
|
||||||||||||||
|
|||||||||||||||
|
|||||||||||||||
|
Sinner
©,Friday, 8 October 2004
Peter FitzGerald, Aaron Pocock, Song ID# 0804_05 Verse 1
I felt her calm
I felt her touch I smelt her hair And loved her so much I felt the joy Of holding our child But after a while I felt too much Chorus x 2
Lord save me
From a cold & fickle heart Let this broken singer feel Let him feel true love Verse 2
I felt alone
I felt denied I asked for answers But got no reply I asked for love She asked for change And after a while I felt too much Chorus x 2
Lord save me
From a cold & fickle heart Let this broken singer feel Let him feel true love Solo
Verse 3
I closed my heart
I closed my eyes I lost the Dream I lost the touch I asked for truth She asked for more And after a while I felt too much Chorus x 2
Lord save me
From a cold & fickle heart Let this broken singer feel Let him feel true love Song Story
In almost any post break up period, there is a time where the little doubting
voices of you own subconscious start chipping away dreams of a happy
future beating you self up "I was all my own fault", "Why couldn't I see", "What
an idiot I was" (Somebody stop me or I'll keep going). This is both a plea for
happiness and a look at what has been. PS. Yes, Aaron has to many Eric
Clapton records, but the style fits.
Send me your "
comment" Page last updated Friday, July 28, 2006 11:15 PM
© 2007 Peter FitzGerald
|