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Liquid Lace

 

Saw you looking, you couldn't see my face. Couldn't see my face

Traveling through time on rails

Smooth rides, and the country side

 

Rollin and rollin through hills.

So far removed. But I feel you.

Light it up and let me in

Give me fire

Burn my skin 

 

Tell me how it's gonna be

Tell you were made for me

 

Follow me to a soft place and take it off like liquid lace, liquid lace

 

Tell me how it's gonna be

Tell you were made for me

 

Back to Start

 

I've been traveling in constant motion

But my mind has been fixated, for some time

 

I've been gone now, years strung along

Linked together by the memories, of past ghosts 

 

And although I've dug deep

It still haunts me

 

Even still, I come back to start

Even still, I come back to start

 

And at times I fall into reverie

let myself let you come into me

Yet I know those days are gone, lost along

 

Even still, I come back to start

Even still, I come back to start

Still I just drift along

Still I just drift along

Still I just drift along

Looking for an open door

Looking for an open door

All songs written and produced by Sarah Lewis & Dave Lewis. Copyright 2016. 

Spanish Snow

 

Baren trees with snow capped leaves

Dangling by a thread

From rain to hail and sun to snow

Can you tell me where we were an hour ago?

 

Spanish snow falls like spanish fog

Enveloping a mountain top

Spanish fog will take over you and burry you deep

Burry you deep

 

Dare me to run up the hill

But don't expect a return trip

Anyone can get lost in that white

Thicker than your strongest grip

 

Spanish snow falls like spanish fog

Enveloping a mountain top

Spanish fog will take over you and burry you deep

Burry you deep

 

All that second growth ain't so tall

Maybe centuries ago we wouldn't have seen the stars

The longer you go the easier it gets

For that blue will soon turn to bliss

 

Spanish snow falls like spanish fog

Enveloping a mountain top

Spanish fog will take over you and burry you deep

Burry you deep

Bay of Bridges

 

Hard to fake 

Give me one last take

Don't pull away 

For it'll be too late

Bay of Bridges, call my name 

Bay of Bridges, call my name 

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Put it on the line 

Could be the last time

Come on baby spring is coming soon 

Just take me home and let me be with you 

 

Feel the rush

A fleeting fuss

Bye bye blue sky

Runny Landscape through the window's eye. 

Bay of bridges, call my name

Bay of Bridges, call my name

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