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Produced by Ric Albano
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33 Flames for Mary Written: May 11, 2003 Running Time: 5:57 |
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Lyrics Down in 'Never-never-ever- -been-that-ordinary' land Where the crossroads of forever Stretch in infinite directions Sound and light disseminate Through tiny holes in the time-traversing van Wait until the weather's gettin' better And we'll revitalize the plan Was it ever-ever-ever Really alive and within your reach? Or did it crumble in the face Of a sweet success with a meek retreat? Will the world still spin This night despite this man? Who could have never-never-ever Have designed this odd journey Odd journey: With no fortunes of note sustained Save the bane of under-quenched thirsts That sap the Day Of any soft or sympathetic ears Left to accost along the way No time ever exists until it's executed, But by then you’re beyond The "Line of Absoluted" How can you do it when you Show up late for that? Could there have ever been A better bet laid on a surer thing? Then one who's credible, devoted, Optimistic, true, and trusting To simply cite the results is to Immensely overlook the strong significance To one who thirsts for the ballad That this siren once agreed to sing Significance: Upsets the balance in the happy fool's ear Within their ducts it dams up his truthful tears And then extinguishes the flames, By quixotic thought and providential fear I rearrange the pieces of the past, Until today makes sense someway, somehow Although distress flairs light up tonight's sky, I just cannot be bothered with that now And I'm never gonna be here again And I'm never gonna be there again There is only so much tension, You can cumber away Until the mind no longer bends (And I'm never gonna be there again) And I really haven't been anywhere since then (And I'm never gonna be there again) There is only so much passion, One can drink while his soul is on the mend And I'm never gonna be here again What can you do when you - Show up late for, And the day’s already been before, And your key no longer unlocks that door? |
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Produced by Ric Albano Engineered by Paul Smith Recorded starting on April 8, 2005 at Saturation Acres Studio, Danville, Pa. Performers Ric Albano - Keys, Bass, Vocals Bret Alexander - Guitars Ron Simasek - Drums Appears on:
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| Written by Ric Albano & Ron Simasek  © 2003 All Rights Reserved. |
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