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The Feel of Your Love
04:40
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It may be when I’m old and grey
I forget my name, or the time of day
But I can’t forget the taste of your kiss
Or the feel of your love
Time will pass, memories fray
Like a thousand fragments floating away
But buried inside, like a rock that will stay
Is the feel of your love
I can’t describe how the touch of your skin
Is a place that abides, that I’ve carried within
Like a seed of my life, that longed to begin
With the feel of your love
When my heart grows still, and will beat no more
If they froze in time the last thing I longed for
Like a little black box, when they opened the door
They would find the feel of your love
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2. |
Dark Star
05:23
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My heart still beats for you only
My eyes search for you once more
My dreams replay moments from the days
when you were here
and all the world was song
I could search the world
Until I die
I would never find again
The way I felt when you made me sigh
I will watch the days go marching on
But the rose has no perfume
And in every room
All I see is you are gone.
The moon shines for other lovers
I drink your memory alone
What I consume in this lonely room
Is like the light that echoes darkened stars
I could search the world
Until I die
I would never find again
The way I felt when you made me sigh
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3. |
Springtime
04:22
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I don’t feel much like singing
Here alone in the dawn
Seems like everyday
Is a constant replay
And these blues linger on
I’m waiting for springtime
The blossoms and bees
I’m waiting for days that have more light
Than these
But until then I’ll soldier on
Somewhere I’ll find a song
For there’s nothing else to do
Until the sun comes through
Some days lie heavy
Full of water and slow
Weeks lie end to end
Without sunbeams or friends
It’s a long undertow
I’m waiting for springtime
The blossoms and bees
I’m waiting for days that have more light
Than these
But until then I’ll soldier on
Somewhere I’ll find a song
For there’s nothing else to do
Until the sun comes through
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4. |
Salome
04:50
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Boy—we’ve been talking a long time
You’re like that sweater than I wear
When I’m at home and I don’t care
But I am happy in my skin
That is the space I meet you in
And it’s not going anywhere
I’ll be your Salome
We’ll write letters every single day
And when we’re gone they’ll say
Our names together on the printed page
I could sing a lot of love songs
But I don’t like the way they sit
I think you need a custom fit
This is no Valentine’s cliché
Not a rom-com matinee
But it’s so wonderful- and strange
I’ll be your Salome
We’ll write letters every single day
And when we’re gone they’ll say
Our names together on the printed page
Oh...tell me your secrets
All the seeds that you have sown
Every road that leads you home
And I will help you find the way
Through the storms and shades of grey
And measure how your heart has grown
I’ll be your Salome
We’ll write letters every single day
And when we’re gone they’ll say
Our names together on the printed page
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Astray
03:19
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Astray is where he lives
The king of the party is homeless
Oh he’s got a bed, and a place to live
But it’s empty
Oh there are women
And they come and go
Some of them want to stay
He never asks them
‘cause you never know
And he’s used to being alone anyway
Astray is where he goes
Dreaming eyes open
And nobody knows
All the things he is
When the masks all fall away
Oh there are whispers
And they come and go
Of the years that he’s seen
He carries languages that ebb and flow
From the faces that he’s been
Astray is what he is
Glitterati
But he’s rootless
With his gypsy heart
That turns….and turns away
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6. |
All My Days
04:26
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I leave the world behind
When I’m lying here with you
We float above
The river of time
And all the years we’ve shared
Can’t be counted anywhere
There is only “I am yours,
And you are mine.”
All my days - are not enough to love you
In all the ways that I want to
It’s never enough, never enough
No-ooo
Never enough, never enough
Ooooh
Why do we dream of forever
In a world of broken ends
What is this song that calls
In the silence
There’s a dawn that breaks
Somewhere around the bend
It’s there between the beats of your heart
And all my days are not enough to love you
In all the ways that I want to
Because it’s never enough no never enough
No-ooo
Never enough, never enough
Oooooh
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7. |
Hard Hands
02:42
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Some of these city boys
Can't even change a tire
They sit in front of screens all day
He might have that metro style
But when it comes to desire
This is what you'll hear me say.
Give me a soft spoken
Clean-hearted man
Who has
Hard, hard hands
I want a soft spoken
Clean-hearted man
Who has
Hard, hard hands
I want a man who likes
To break a sweat
And does it almost every day
He knows how to get things done
Doesn't live in debt
And still knows how to play.
Give me a soft spoken
Clean-hearted man
Who has
Hard, hard hands
I want a soft spoken
Clean-hearted man
Who has
Hard, hard hands
Well strength comes from within
But it's a thing you can't hide
The body always tells a tale
You can talk a good game
But there’s no perfect disguise
‘Cause there are signs that never fail
Give me a soft spoken
Clean-hearted man
Who has
Hard, hard hands
I want a masculine man
Who does what I can’t
He always seems to understand
How to use those hard, hard hands
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Eva Schubert Vancouver, British Columbia
Jazz vocalist and songwriter Eva Schubert is a fresh new voice. Her sound blends seamlessly with the classic style of jazz greats like Helen Mirrell, Peggy Lee, and Nat King Cole. Her sound has been compared to the sultry, seductive style of Sade and Julie London. While she is firmly rooted in jazz, genre borders blur in some of her music, which is at once familiar and totally original. ... more
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