[symphonic pop] endless sunday (mp3) vocal

[uncloned]

http://clones.soonlabel.com/mp3/clones-endless-sunday.mp3

Casio midi keyboard CTK 601, no name bass, and Fender Mustang

These lyrics by Evan always touched me...

Endless Sunday




Oh, you artist
making sketches with light fingernails
I'll send you shoulder-messages in braille

And, caring gardener,
as the orchard of my eye,
you cast fluid rays of shivering delight.

On endless Sunday.
stretching out on crisp, cold sheets,
I forgot the passage of weeks
with each heartbeat.

Oh, you writer, you are guiding
words across my travels
and theme towards these glad spells,

And, you weaver of love magic
with slight of hand and tongue,
though we are old, the night is always young.
though we are old, the night is always young.

On this endless Sunday,
stretching out on crisp, cold sheets
I forgot the passage of youth
with each heartbeat.
with each heartbeat.

words copyright 1997 Chimera (Evan Harrington)
music 1998 Clones (Chris Vaisvil)

[Sam_Zen]

Strong and beautiful, clones. I've nothing further to comment on.

[uncloned]

Thanks Sam,

I should mention on that other thread the great inspiration excellent words / lyrics / poems can have.

Evan is a masterful writer in my book.