Saturday, September 24, 2016

I Think It's You

Hi Everyone!

I am very grateful that lately I have been finding the peace and serenity to start piecing together all of this music. I actually have a few albums that I might be releasing this fall as a way to just keep the music up and keep things positive and moving.

The first album that is coming along here contains 12 tracks, with some that might call a bonus track! The twelve tracks for album six are as follows...

1.) Something In The Way You Move
2.) Climbing a Mountain
3.) Take It Off (lol)
4.) I Think It's You
5.) Due Time
6.) Taxidermy
7.) Sunny Day
8.) My Drug
9.) Love Rap
10.) Seal My Fate
11.) Beach Ball
12.) Sweet Melancholy Romance

Now with that there are few songs that started make there way through the love waves last spring that were titled Comin' to Nashville, Down and out in Bunstein, and the mega hot and sexy, At My Door (In Heaven). :-D



Ok, so without further adue...

Here is a track that is making it's way to the surface. This one is titled I Think It's You...

I Think It's You
So here we are, another session is love with the past.
A day goes by and it all seems to move, very fast.
Love has found me, so I take a high road in hopes, it can last.
All morphs into a delicate dream as I lay, on the grass.

So I think the time has come to let you know.
I think that time has come for me to show.
I think the time is here to let you know.
That I think, well my love.
Yes I think,
well I think it's you.
I think it's you.
Oh my love, I do.
Well I think it's you.

So the seasons change, and the rippled waves they run, through the tide.
And it always seems like I'm running out of precious time.
But I know love will find me, and so I know that we will be alright.
Which is why I take this time to say that, my love.
Well I think it's you.

I think it's you.
Oh, I do. I do think it's you.
I think it's you.
I think it's you.
Oh, I do.
I do think, my dear.

Well you see, life it changes the weather warms, and we manage to stay in tune.
Vibrations of happiness, flood us and it all seems to bloom.
All the ways to tell you how I feel, and how I think that we can change for good.
They all manage to push through.
Rabbit Hole, here I come for you.


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