Tenor part for our Christmas song, "I Can See it in Your Eyes"

Alto part for our Christmas song, "I Can See it in Your Eyes"

Soprano part for our Christmas Song, "I Can See it in Your Eyes"

All four parts (Soprano, Alto, Tenor, Bass) for our Christmas song, "I Can See it in Your Eyes"

produced by me

Lyrics: I’ve been meaning to get drunk and try to forget you. Instead, I’m finding new ways to just upset you. Baby, I just can’t stay in my mind, Unintended and unsung, just like all the bad bad things I’ve done. Baby, that’s and old…

Lyrics: Well I get up this morning And I seen my bluebird gone. Well I get up this morning And I seen my bluebird gone. My garden’s full of weevils And there’s vultures on my lawn. I’m a put the word out, baby. Where can my bluebird…

Lyrics: Love is a mild catatonia When you suspend your disbelief. It can beat you down, it’s like pneumonia. It’s something you catch and don’t release. It’s a debt without restitution, A series of rules that you must break. I might…

Lyrics: Well you know everything is changing, you can’t tell which way to go. It’s just booze, guns, and acid, and one huge pile of blow. I gotta make some corrections, it’s not hard to see. Maybe find myself a holy man to take this devil…

Lyrics: She’s my mood swing. She’s my accoutrement. She’s my blood money, honey. She’s the coke bugs under my skin. She’s my perturbation. She blows me to smithereens. She’s my crisis intervention. She’s a mystery repeating. She…

Lyrics: I spend all my time with no one And I just live with my mistakes. I’m so tired of being lonesome. This is more than I can take. I can’t wait, I can’t wait… For someone I can hold on to. For a love that will be true. For someone…

Lyrics: Baby, I don’t have too many friends outside of this biker gang. And I’m beginning to think I’d like to keep it that way. Everyone here in the gang likes to snort amphetamines. If it’s okay with you we can get jumped in today…

Lyrics: Mama, quit talking crazy. We both know you’re never gonna leave me, baby Because you’re scared to. We got us a history But love is only a drugstore mystery, baby, That I don’t care to read. This ain’t real, baby. We both know…

Lyrics: I don’t know whatever your mama told you But, baby, listen to me. Well she may think that I’m a snake in the clover. I tend to disagree. But I don’t want to take a lover if I can do what I please. It’s just a memory of what you…

Lyrics: I don’t want to live to see that it’s over But I don’t want to leave before my time. So here’s what I’m gonna do. No, no, baby, I ain’t gonna lose you, I’ll just meet up with you further on down the line. Well I can’t tell myself…

This song basically relates to all of us in our "growing up stage" but also relates to us always growing up.......so basically everything we look at in our past that is positive we miss it.

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A short piece that sums up what love invokes in me.