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This song is a plea to give a relationship another chance despite its history.
Nobody, ever, said you were to blame
But somebody, somehow, hurt me just the same
Don’t you ever stop to wonder
Why things don’t feel the same
Can’t wait ‘til you discover
The love that still remains
You better stop (you better stop)
Take one step back
to where our love had come from
Stop! (you better stop) Turn it around
Give a little more of your sweet lovin
Maybe, someday, if we start again
Tears we shared, will wash away the pain
I know at times we struggled
At times we’d drift apart
But in our times of trouble
We still beat heart to heart
You better stop (you better stop)
Take one step.
Can’t you feel my heart is pounding
Stop!…
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Television seems to tell us that we have to be face-book heroes vying for 5 seconds of fame or have the ability to leap tall buildings to have self worth. This song speaks of finding your hearts desire in the simple things and a solid relationship. Because it is a travelogue in subject matter, I blended different ethnic instruments to give it a world music feel. The drums at the beginning are actual Eastern Indian Raga patterns juxtaposed with Koto, Shakuhachi and Sitar sounds.. There is a brief piano lick after “wish upon a star” that for some reason makes me think of the song Walk in the Black Forest’…Again, Tom does great alto sax work
I have no desire to climb the highest mountain
I have no desire to navigate the sea
All that I desire is to have you here beside me
I don’t need to walk on fire or frozen wasteland
I don’t need to drive the latest racing car
All that I desire is to have you here beside me
And to love
Life’s simple pleasures
The best in life are free
Hold all the treasure
For a gentle soul like me
Love in good measure
To last eternity
It’s the fire I desire, it’s you and me
I have never been to the Great Wall of China
I don’t need to find the Seven Wonders of the World
All that I believe is wrapped up here inside me
And it’s love, to be loved
I have never seen the Taj Mahal in summer
I don’t need to ever wish upon a star
All that I desire is to have you here beside me
And to be loved, and love
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