Okay, this is what I want to hear...but that's a different story. Run, quick like bunnies. Go buy the album Trouble by Ray LaMontagne. An old friend turned me on to him probably about a year ago, but only now have I begun listening to more of his music. He's soulful, the lyrics are charming--and all in all, this is a perfect blend of yummy singer/songwriter perfection. I'm totally hooked. This is like The N.A.T's perfect music. Whiny, sappy, and mellow. Doesn't get any better.
In case you need the words, here ya go. The song's called Hold You In My Arms.
When you came to me with your bad dreams and your fears
It was easy to see that you'd been crying
Seems like everywhere you turn catastrophe it reigns
But who really profits from the dying
I could hold you in my arms
I could hold you forever
I could hold you in my arms
I could hold you in my arms forever
When you kissed my lips with my mouth so full of questions
It's my worried mind that you quiet
Place your hands on my face
Close my eyes and say
Love is a poor man's food
Don't prophesize
I could hold you in my arms
I could hold you forever
And I could hold you in my arms
I could hold you forever
So now we see how it is
This fist begets the spear
Weapons of war
Symptoms of madness
Don't let your eyes refuse to see
Don't let your ears refuse to hear
Or you ain't never going to shake this sense of sadness
I could hold you in my arms
I could hold on forever
And I could hold you in my arms
I could hold forever
2 comments:
Very nice! Thanks for sharing!
OK! So now i'm OLD!!!
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