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I had this one pretty much done, then Chris came over and did some lead guitar and vocals on it. Very top-40 "Boys of Summer" sounding to me. Just sounds like something you'd hear on the radio during the summer, but with a deeper edge. It's also the debut of my new guitar, which I think recorded well and add some nice textures.
Rich Huston (Drums, Acoustic, Bass, Mix)
Chris Winters (Lead guitar, Vocals, Lyrics)
Rich Huston (Drums, Acoustic, Bass, Mix)
Chris Winters (Lead guitar, Vocals, Lyrics)
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Lyrics
Touch the Sky
Lyrics: Chris Winters. Music: Rich Huston, Chris Winters. Recorded May 3, 2007
Walking barefoot in the parking lot
In summer
Under skies of rose and apricot
I wonder
If those who laid this down
Had foreseen their renown
That in their paving stones
They mixed their children’s bones
Among the shadows of
Those we both fear and love
In fading memory
We pray we will outlast
Spectres here from the past
In dying history
Walking back home under highway lights
I feel it
The grass beneath my feet is cool tonight
And endless
The broken concrete teeth
Ring the clearing where we meet
They no longer touch the sky
We hope we can learn to fly
Lyrics: Chris Winters. Music: Rich Huston, Chris Winters. Recorded May 3, 2007
Walking barefoot in the parking lot
In summer
Under skies of rose and apricot
I wonder
If those who laid this down
Had foreseen their renown
That in their paving stones
They mixed their children’s bones
Among the shadows of
Those we both fear and love
In fading memory
We pray we will outlast
Spectres here from the past
In dying history
Walking back home under highway lights
I feel it
The grass beneath my feet is cool tonight
And endless
The broken concrete teeth
Ring the clearing where we meet
They no longer touch the sky
We hope we can learn to fly
Im getting tht 60's vibe, nice music, great sound quality!