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I'm Fine
06:31
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I'm Fine - music and lyrics by Edward Hartline
There you go down the sidewalk
An empty soul, 'cause you fight off the rain
The rain overhead
Little drummer boy, it's time you know
Pack up all your toys, 'cause tomorrow you're off to war
Now off to bed
And now, I'm fine
No, I'm fine
I've grown, it's time
I know I'm fine
Listen close to the wind now
Distance closed down in midtown
Before oh, fall instead
Pretty little girl, welcome back home
But keep your hair curled, 'cause daddy knows
You're often scared
Now off to bed
Saying now I'm fine
And I know your mine
I'll grow in time
Oh, I'm fine
Now you know you got this world on backwards
Just waiting for the last words you'll ever say
Now you know you're just a dead man walking
Just a face in a locket that's closed today
Oh now, I'm fine
Oh, I'm fine
I'll grow in time
Oh, I'm fine
And now, I'm fine
Oh, I'm fine
I've grown in time
Oh, I'm fine
Oh, I'm fine
Oh, I'm fine
Oh, I'm fine
Oh, I'm fine
Oh, I'm fine
Oh, I'm fine
Oh, I'm fine
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I Won't Let It Go Away
03:47
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I Won't Let It Go Away - music and lyrics by Edward Hartline
The rain is on the road
Is it the same storm that finally chased you out of town?
TV flashes red
Whole world's playing dead
Thunder rolls in without a sound
Station's empty now
I feel like closing down
Street signs line an empty maze
Dial tone don't listen
Now the feeling's slippin'
But I won't let it go away
Now the city's painted silver
The night time on the river
Moon sinks down into the sky
I've been headed home
'Cause I guess you won't
Following the water on the rise
Morning stretches out its arms
Pulls apart the dying storm
Tossing out its cold remains
The sunshine thaws the ground
While the feeling washes out
But I won't let it go away
But I won't let it go away
Now the wind is blowing past me
And I swear I heard it asking
If I'm gonna to make it through today
And as the highway fills with people
The feeling starts to wrinkle
But I won't let it go away
But I won't let it go away
But I won't let it go away
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3. |
In The Morning
04:32
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In The Morning - words and music by Edward Hartline
There's an old man by the fireplace
His cold hands on a child's face
He's telling him a story from the war
He said they built a wall
And I was born to knock it down
But I'm not a fighter any more
He smiles wide till his eyes are closed
He tells the boy it's time to go
He's tired and it's getting dark outside
The rain won't stop but the fire dims
His fingers trace his coarse worn skin
He's watching the light leave his eyes
He says, maybe I'll be stronger in the morning
And maybe there's a story I haven't told
Maybe I've got so much left to tell him
Maybe I'll live to let him know
There's an old man in an empty house
With doors that moan when you're walking out
He's watched his whole life slide right down the drain
They say he built his home
With his bare hands lifting stone
He feels it in his bones when it rains
He smiles wide until his eyes are closed
So he don't have to watch him go
When he's tired and the fire starts to die
Then he's all alone again
Just an old man with a fading grin
He's watching the light leave the sky
He says, maybe I'll be stronger in the morning
Maybe tomorrow's gonna show
Maybe this is just how it happens
Maybe I'll live to let him know
He says, maybe I'll be stronger in the morning
Maybe I'll be wiser in a day
Maybe this is just part of healing
Maybe it'll all go away
There's an old man by the fireplace
With his cold hands resting by his waist
He's not a fighter any more
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4. |
She Loves Me Not
05:25
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She Loves Me Not - music and lyrics by Edward Hartline
I've been picking flowers
Feels like picking at my scars
A bouquet after hours
Gathering the stars
I'm washing out my daydreams
With a pocket full of cash
Turning over slowly
And learn to breathe at last
Oh, she loves me
She loves me not
Oh, she loves me
She loves me a lot
Oh, She loves me
Not
I've been pushing daisies
From the bottom of a can
An awful lot of maybes
Lay seizing in your hand
And I'm drowning in my nightmares
With a letter full of ash
Your savior's standing right there
Trapped inside your glass
Oh, she loves me
She loves me not
Oh, she loves me
She loves me a lot
Oh, She loves me
She loves me not
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Edward Hartline Lowell, Massachusetts
Edward has been writing songs since he was 11. He began performing professionally at 13 and went on his first national tour at 15. Edward has performed with many artists, including Shannon LaBrie, Bobby Long, Jess Meuse, Sam Bradley, Marcus Foster, and Von Grey. ... more
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