Day 8
Late Night Grande Hotel
Written by Nanci Griffin
I'm working on a morning flight to anywhere but here
I'm watching this evening fire burn away my tears
All my life I've left My troubles by the door
Leaving is all I've ever known before
Chorus
It's not the way you hold me
When the sun goes down
It's not the way you call my name that left me stranded on the ground
It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends
I am just learning how to fly away again
It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends
I am just learning how to fly away again
And maybe you were thinkin'
That you thought you knew me well
But, no one ever knows the heart of anyone else
I feel like Garbo in this late night grand hotel
Cause living alone is all I've ever done well
Chorus
It's not the way you hold me
When the sun goes down
It's not the way you call my name that left me stranded on the ground
It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends
I am just learning how to fly away again
It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends
I am just learning how to fly away again
Grey winters day
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I was feeling inspired by the snowstorm we had yesterday so I thought I'd
go for a drive and take a few pictures. All images were taken in Seabrook,
NH o...
9 years ago
7 comments:
sometimes it is great just to fly away.I hope that you are having a great day!
I dearly love the way music soothes the soul....still praying.
Dee from Tennessee
Music does have a powerful emotional connection...sending another hug.
Day 8. Day 8.
Still praying here, too, Hula, for comfort, understanding, safety, closure, and the rest of it.
God bless you - my Mom called with the news that Sissy's body has been found. Hugs...
May you have closure soon. Keep the faith. My prayers are with you and yours.
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