I began a new song yesterday and finished it today. It's deep. It works on many different levels. Here are the words:
love was comin' through
music and lyrics by Bing Futch
father
what's that you're smoking?
father
I need to know
father
I was only joking
I don't really need anything anymore anyway
father
what is your mission?
father
what was your crime?
mother
got away with murder
I don't really need anything anymore anyway
cause I got love
sweet love I found
she lifts me up
when I am flat on the ground
do you remember
how it felt to you
when love, sweet love, was comin' through
father
left you a message
father
left it on my knees
crosses
make me uncomfortable
I don't really need anything anymore anyway
chorus
instrumental break
father
why should I believe you?
father
where should I begin?
mother
says I need a reminder
I don't really need anything anymore anyway
chorus
father
what's that you're saying?
Easter 2007
Told you it was deep. The music is loosely southern gospel - and I'm working up the charts right now to get some players onto it and working it proper. More to come soon.
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