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Gentle Reminder
03:26
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GENTLE REMINDER
(words and music by Brady Harris)
Gentle reminder - A love so sweet
You break me down in the middle of the street
Gentle reminder - Hear them bells ring
It's a tune I know - It’s our faded melody
Gentle reminder - A piece of the past
You always find me - No matter where I’m at
Please don’t come around here
Unless I ask
You got me thinking that
Nothing good can last
Nothing good can last
Gentle reminder - When I meet someone new
I’m always fighting - All these thoughts of you
Gentle reminder - Nothing more to say
You won’t let go - Don’t leave me this way
Please don’t come around here
Unless I ask
You got me thinking that
Nothing good can last
Nothing good can last
Gentle reminder - Of a love so sweet
You break me down in the middle of the street
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All Souls Day
03:16
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ALL SOULS DAY
(words & music by Brady Harris)
All Souls Day - That went away
Come what may - to All Souls Day
All Souls Day - It’s always
On Tuesdays - Here I wait
For a long time - Not forever
The future’s bright when we share together
For a long time - Each November
You make me wait until December
If I believe - Like you believe
Then someone could - Set me free
All Souls Day
All Souls Day - You make me wait
Come what may - Here I pray
All Souls Day - That went away
They fly away - To All Souls Day
For a long time - Not forever
I loved you when we were together
For a long time - Each November
You made me wait until December
All Souls Day
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Wooden Nickels
02:44
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WOODEN NICKELS
(words & music by Brady Harris)
Don’t spend wooden nickels
You got them for free
It’s the Great Depression
It’s the World’s Fair
It’s Chicago 1933
They spent all your money
Bankrupting your country
There’s a great lesson
Lost somewhere
It’s the US down on its knees
My money ain’t worth a thing
And it’s all that I need
Time’s mine to waste
But it ain’t mine to keep
No it ain’t mine to keep
No it ain’t mine to keep
No it ain’t mine to keep
Help me brother please
They spent all your money
Bankrupting your country
There’s a great lesson
Lost somewhere
It’s the US down on its knees
The elite used to meet
Down on ol’ Wall Street
They had it figured out
Til the money it ran out
And they gave into greed
Yeah they gave into greed
Yeah they gave into greed
Help me brother please
Don’t spend wooden nickels
You got them for free
It’s the Great Depression
It’s the World’s Fair
It’s Chicago 1933
They spent all your money
Bankrupting your country
There’s a great lesson
Lost somewhere
It’s the US down on its knees
It’s the US down on its knees
Help me brother please
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Brady Harris Los Angeles, California
Wine bar troubadour & architect of the NoHo Sound.
Contact: bradyinla (at) yahoo (dot) com
Brady Harris recommends:
Master of melody, lyric and form, check out my fellow troubadour Arthur Yoria.
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