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Misty
05:48
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You used to be the king of the house
How could you spend hours in the sun to drowse?
Even when at night you went singing meows
Fearless knight, now you lie under the rose
How strong were you, fighting with claws and the rest!
How could you leave us to fend in the tempest?
My heart went with you the day you left
Leaving my soul of all emotions bereft
Misty times behind
Rainy times ahead
Sunny times evade
Foggy times remain
Is there a heaven for you where you went?
Will we meet again when I, too, am spent?
Hope squeezes my throat as I pay the rent
But on the pillow I dream I still catch your scent
Misty times behind
Rainy times ahead
Sunny times evade
Foggy times remain
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Trick or Treats
01:46
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Escape
05:19
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I open my eyes unto a new day
What is that song that floats in my ear?
Too late, the images wither away
I am awake, what did you say my dear?
I have to get up and dress (ESCAPE)
To get to work — no stress (ESCAPE)
A shower, a coffee, let’s (ESCAPE)
Drive downtown to success (ESCAPE)
I open my eyes again in the lift
A suitcase, a laptop, work adrift
Too late, this report was due yesterday
I am drowning, what will you say my dear?
I have to work up to stress (ESCAPE)
To get a life — no less (ESCAPE)
A coffee, a whiskey, let’s (ESCAPE)
Take some more just in case (ESCAPE)
I open my eyes, blinded by the light
A blue mask, worried eyes, can’t hear you
Too late, sirens scream, I’m losing that fight
I am going, I’ll wait for you my dear
I have no worries nor stress (ESCAPE)
I float away to rest (ESCAPE)
I leave you, I love you, let’s (ESCAPE)
Meet some day in Heaven (ESCAPE)
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I’ll think of you on Christmas Eve
All the presents I won’t give you
All the smiles we won’t be sharing
And your absence under the mistletoe
It’s our first Christmas
With your smile only from above
Under the tree, all the treasures
And your last present, by the stove
Our first Christmas… without you
The children are all grown by now
Santa comes, his sleigh straight from you
All the smiles you will be giving
And your presence around us — a blessing
It’s our first Christmas
With your smile only from above
Under the tree, all the treasures
And your last present, by the stove
Our first Christmas… without you
It’s our first Christmas
With your smile always in my heart
Under the roof, all forgiveness
And you’ll always be there in sight
Ne’er a Christmas… without you
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I don’t know what you mean
I don’t know where you’ve been
Maggie’s still on the hill
With a shoe in her head
At the top of the hill
You’ll find Maggie still
At the top of the hill
There ain’t no more bills
Maggie’s eyes’re silver guns
Halfway to having begun
Maggie’s tales in the sun
Have been dead on a run
At the top of the hill
You’ll find Maggie still
At the top of the hill
There ain’t no more bills
She went down down to scream
Now she grabs memories
To be sure and to share
Little words and her prayers
Little words and her prayers
Little words and her prayers
At the top of the hill
You’ll find Maggie still
At the top of the hill
There ain’t no more bills
Maggie drops drop by drop
Maggie’s stains are stained
Maggie’s hands’re hand to hand
Maggie’s friends are dead or friends
Maggie rocked them on, yeah
Maggie rocked them on, yeah
Maggie rocked till the last one, yeah
Maggie rocked till the last one, yeah
Maggie rocked till the last one, yeah
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6. |
Blue Moon
03:37
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Alone in a starry night
Looking deep in my soul
Feelings escape out of sight
Afraid of running afoul
What should I see in the dark
That is not in the sky
What should I find in a sigh
That is not in a spark
Blue moon
Blue moon
Alone dripping on a bench
Looking at the glowing pond
How can I let you drench
Should I dive and swim along?
How e’er could I reach the moon
Velvet skin in the sky
What should I find in a sigh
That is not in a moan
Blue moon
Blue moon
Two hearts beating on a berth
Eyes lost in the firmament
Hands locked in a sweet moment
For a moon a world is worth
What could I catch in the sky
Beyond the Moon and Jove
What better for Venus, love
Than stars that dance us by
Blue moon
Blue moon
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7. |
I Knew It
03:40
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Santa Claus will come
If I am a good child
Daddy and Mummy told me
They know everything
I know it
I believe it
Cannot be otherwise
Mary’s so pretty
I think of her and stutter
Mum and Dad do not know that
I’ll soon marry her
I know it
I believe it
Cannot be otherwise
Solid skills from school
My work ticks round and sound
I have new friends who teach me
White is black and the world’s not round
I know it
I believe it
Cannot be otherwise
Ideas leak from ship as mice
I must un-learn many facts
Trust freely given is nice
But check your guts for mistakes
I know it
I believe it
Cannot be otherwise
I know it
I believe it
But — can be otherwise
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8. |
Dull Passion
05:07
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I think it was only yesterday
I could climb mountains and hail marmots
Run back to the cottage for cheese and nuts
And sleep the night away
I think of only one way
I could see mountains and watch marmots
Stay warm in the cottage with ham, not nuts
And watch TV all day
Life passes as a slow blink
Passion dulls faster than you think
But still — if you had to start over
Would you think you’d do better?
It was just yesterday I met you
Wait — no, that was two decades ago
We ran hand in hand through streams and meadows
And danced the night away
It was just yesterday I met you
Yeah, kids are grown, two decades gone
We go hand in hand through life and lawn
And watch the shows all day
Life passes as a slow blink
Passion dulls faster than you think
But still — if you had to start over
Would you think you’d do better?
Tomorrow we will still be together
Alone hand in hand towards the end
Cheese, nuts, ham, marmots, streams and meadows
We’ll leave the scene away
Life passes as a slow blink
Passion dulls faster than you think
But still — if you had to start over
Would you think you’d do better?
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9. |
The End
01:14
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This is the end
You know how it is;
Or rather you don’t
But have it this way:
This is my last living experience
I intend to live it fully
Good bye, dear ones,
Maybe you’ll miss me
Will I miss you?
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Rex Potam France
Singer for almost 40 years, Rex Potam came to composition in 2016 when he had to stop singing in choirs (for professional
reasons).
Self-taught singer-songwriter, he specializes in vivid music, classic or acoustic.
He writes songs (either by himself or in collaboration with other people), and more classical-oriented music.
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