lyrics
There's a light in your eyes,
And it shimmers with a little hint of chance,
Not blue, not green, not hazel,
But hopeful.
What will become of it?
Will it break through?
Will the darkness snuff it out?
I Pray not,
What will become of it?
Took a taxi today,
To the Golden Gate of San Francisco Bay,
Watched the ferry boats racing faster than the jet-ski footed fellows,
Well I suppose their minds were some place else,
Can't say I blame them though,
You've got me all worked up inside,
You are a miracle.
credits
from
The Chronicles of Gideon,
released March 1, 2014
℗ & © 2013 - 2014 Daniel Mollé
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Daniel Mollé: Words, Music, Vocals, Guitars, Bass Guitar*, Drum set*, Strings*, Recording, Mixing, Mastering, Production
Gideon Mollé: Heartbeat
*composed for and performed using the playback of live instrument samples contained in the Garritan Personal Orchestra® library for Finale®, used with permission
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