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A moving account of love and loss

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There’s a sense that when tomorrow, like a silent thief steals in

She’ll think of days like this and have her loveliness again.



And she thinks of him

And she holds him dear

And she feels his breath

But he’s gone.



There’s a lamplight in the bedroom, like the sickly autumn sun

That makes her lips of ruby red seem somehow pale and wan
And she thinks of him

And she holds him dear

And she feels his breath

But he’s gone.



There are ashes in the fireplace, like the fibres of her soul

She thinks the breeze will fan to flame and somehow make her whole
And she thinks of him

And she holds him dear

And she feels his breath

But he’s gone

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from Beneath The Blue, released June 11, 2015
John Ellis, Keys -Dave Hassell, Percussion - Ian Reynolds-Young, Guitar and Vocals - Paul Cowham, Guitar - Matt Owens, Bass

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