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Where the wild berries grow, on a land that called me home, those hazel eyes I got to know, that whole blues note with a different tone...

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Storm Parade

Speak to me, let me breath

Your colored voice, I wanna hear

Speak to me, a dream unleashed

No other choice, but hanging here

  Covered skies

Shelter me

Hiding in the shade

Chasing winds

We’ve lost ourselves

In the storm parade

  Speak to me, let me feel

Your spirit guide, I wanna meet

Speak to me, the lies were real

And its bittersweet, that one way street

-Temple Tree 

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Storm Parade Speak to me, let me breath Your colored voice, I wanna hear Speak to me, a dream unleashed No other choice, but hanging here Covered skies Shelter me Hiding in the shade Chasing winds We’ve lost ourselves In the storm parade Speak to me, let me feel Your spirit guide, I wanna meet Speak to me, the lies were real And its bittersweet, that one way street

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Bitter Taste Blues I held the cup in the palm of my hands Took a sip as I took a glance Loverman, you got no chance Break on loose of this cursed romance I looked upon a holy face Believing life proved such a waste Running now in empty space Keep it up, I’ll keep the chase ‘Cuz I got my ways Took my heart and still it stays Swore to love her a million days Shots of bitter taste I held her soul in a silver ring The rain she calls, and the pain she brings She kissed my neck and her bite did sting I’d give my soul or just anything

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This is an old impromptu jam, I never got to actually writing this tune, and I don't remember who I recorded it with, I know it was 17th & Hilyard in Eugene, Oregon 2008.

[civilsinister]

This is an old impromptu jam, I never got to actually writing this tune, and I don't remember who I recorded it with, I know it was 17th & Hilyard in Eugene, Oregon 2008.