1. |
Comin' Home to You
02:26
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Travelin’ down on Highway 95.
The sun is shinin’ bright across the borderline.
Just me and the road and the tall New England pines,
And a few more miles to go to that old familiar sign.
Love is waiting around the bend.
I’m comin’ home to you.
Fate has lead me back again,
To a heart that’s beating true.
‘Been driftin’ far away for far too long.
Now I’m comin’ home to you.
From the Windy City and on down to Carolina.
From the California sun to the wild Montana skies.
So many places and faces I have seen.
But nothing quite compares to that smile, so sweet and fair.
Love is waiting around the bend.
I’m comin’ home to you.
Fate has lead me back again,
To a heart that’s beating true.
‘Been driftin’ far away for far too long.
Now I’m comin’ home to you.
Passions stir, and I must heed the distant call.
But you’re the light that guides me safely through it all.
This journey’s finally reached its’ end.
I’m comin’ home to you.
Fate has lead me back again,
To a heart that’s beating true.
I’ve drifted far away for far too long.
And now I’m comin’ home to you.
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2. |
Love on the Run
03:05
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The dawn is slowly breakin’ out on the edge of town.
The engine’s hummin’ soft and low, we got the window’s down.
There’s nothing between us now but just the sky and the open road.
With your hand in mine, we shift into gear, and away we go…
So hold on tight now, baby,
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re chasin’ the moonlight straight to the sun,
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re seeking love on the run.
That town was built on shattered lives and broken dreams.
The air so thick with heartbreak, it made it hard to breathe.
But just feel the wind blow free, and let the highway cleanse the soul.
With your hand in mine, we ain’t lookin’ back, and away we go…
So hold on tight now, baby,
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re chasin’ the moonlight straight to the sun,
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re seeking love on the run.
What lies ahead is the dream of something more.
And the road will rise to meet us to show us what’s in store.
Just hold on tight now, baby,
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re chasin’ the moonlight straight to the sun,
We’re seeking love on the run.
Yeah hold on tight now, baby,
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re chasin’ the moonlight straight to the sun,
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re seeking love on the run.
We’re seeking love on the run.
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3. |
Falling Into You
03:45
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Verse I:
Another day is softly waking
Beneath the sweet, Caribbean skies.
Another chance to glimpse perfection
In those midnight curls and deep brown eyes.
Chorus:
Under the sun, the ocean is blue, and the sky is so high,
And I cannot stop falling into you.
The ocean is blue, and the sky is so high,
And I cannot stop falling into you.
Verse II:
The hours ebb and flow like water,
In this sultry, summertime affair.
The days are hot, and the nights are wonderful,
And the scent of love is on the air.
Chorus:
Under the sun, the ocean is blue, and the sky is so high,
And I cannot stop falling into you.
The ocean is blue, and the sky is so high,
And I cannot stop falling into you (2x)
Bridge:
You are everything I see.
I can feel you all around me, just like the moonlight on the sea.
And I’ve searched to find a love so true,
And I never wanna stop…
Outro:
I just can’t stop falling into you.
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4. |
Train of Change
03:30
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Verse I:
I’m watchin’ the world go spinnin’ around the sun,
As one by one the people scurry by.
Vanity shines far behind their vacant eyes.
Nobody cares about tomorrow’s worried gaze,
And through the haze, the future’s calling out in pain.
We’re trying to fly, but no one’s lookin’ towards the sky.
Chorus I:
And down the road, our children’s voices slowly fade away.
They’ve up and gone, they’ve moved along,
And caught a one-way ride upon a train of change.
Verse II:
Ignoring the rules, we’ve made such a mess of things.
What nature brings, we light it up in flames.
How will it change if no one’s willing to take the blame?
It’s all for one, but sure as hell ain’t one for all.
When someone falls, folks just pass em’ right on by.
There’s too many tears, and so little love for us to share.
Chorus II:
And down the road, our children’s voices slowly fade away.
They’ve up and gone, they’ve moved along,
And caught a one-way ride upon a train of change.
Interlude
Chorus III:
And down the road, our children’s children slowly fade away.
They’ve up and gone, they’ve moved along,
And bought a one-way ticket upon a train of change.
I’m gonna hitch a ride upon that change of change.
Outro
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5. |
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Verse I:
Another season’s slowly fading.
I can feel the changes in the wind.
The Indian summertime is ending,
And the fog is swiftly moving in.
I’m drivin’ up from San Francisco,
Grey colored skies along the way.
I keep my eyes and ears wide open,
Seeking signs of yesterday.
Pre-Chorus I:
And these winding roads have a tale to tell as the miles unfold…
Chorus:
My mind is lost in a great divide.
I feel a yearning deep inside,
In search of secret tales of the ghosts of Humboldt County.
There’s a whisper upon the breeze,
In the souls of redwood trees.
They’re reaching out to me, these ghosts of Humboldt County.
Verse II:
A rebel spirit still remains here.
Those timeless poets still exist.
Their songs come rolling down the mountains.
Their voices drift within the mist.
And I’d have given anything to have been there,
When millions’ answered the epic call.
Their words of peace are not forgotten;
They echo loudly when raindrops fall.
Pre-Chorus II:
And the years have flown by, but the lessons learned will never die…
Chorus:
My mind is lost in a great divide.
I feel a yearning deep inside,
In search of secret tales of the ghosts of Humboldt County.
There’s a whisper upon the breeze,
In the souls of redwood trees.
They’re reaching out to me, these ghosts of Humboldt County.
Verse III:
And I wish that I could capture all these moments,
And hold them up for everyone to see.
Maybe then we’d arrive at an understanding
That a peaceful revolution is what we need.
But changes never come so easy
In a world that’s moving way too fast.
How can we build a new tomorrow
If we don’t reflect upon the past?
Pre-Chorus III:
And time draws the line between the empty hearts and the ones that shine…
Chorus:
My mind is lost in a great divide.
Feel’s like I’m waking up inside,
In search of secret tales of the ghosts of Humboldt County.
There’s a whisper upon the breeze,
In the souls of redwood trees.
They’re reaching out to me, these ghosts of Humboldt County.
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6. |
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Verse I:
Another season’s slowly fading.
I can feel the changes in the wind.
The Indian summertime is ending,
And the fog is swiftly moving in.
I’m drivin’ up from San Francisco,
Grey colored skies along the way.
I keep my eyes and ears wide open,
Seeking signs of yesterday.
Pre-Chorus I:
And these winding roads have a tale to tell as the miles unfold…
Chorus:
My mind is lost in a great divide.
I feel a yearning deep inside,
In search of secret tales of the ghosts of Humboldt County.
There’s a whisper upon the breeze,
In the souls of redwood trees.
They’re reaching out to me, these ghosts of Humboldt County.
Verse II:
A rebel spirit still remains here.
Those timeless poets still exist.
Their songs come rolling down the mountains.
Their voices drift within the mist.
And I’d have given anything to have been there,
When millions’ answered the epic call.
Their words of peace are not forgotten;
They echo loudly when raindrops fall.
Pre-Chorus II:
And the years have flown by, but the lessons learned will never die…
Chorus:
My mind is lost in a great divide.
I feel a yearning deep inside,
In search of secret tales of the ghosts of Humboldt County.
There’s a whisper upon the breeze,
In the souls of redwood trees.
They’re reaching out to me, these ghosts of Humboldt County.
Verse III:
And I wish that I could capture all these moments,
And hold them up for everyone to see.
Maybe then we’d arrive at an understanding
That a peaceful revolution is what we need.
But changes never come so easy
In a world that’s moving way too fast.
How can we build a new tomorrow
If we don’t reflect upon the past?
Pre-Chorus III:
And time draws the line between the empty hearts and the ones that shine…
Chorus:
My mind is lost in a great divide.
Feel’s like I’m waking up inside,
In search of secret tales of the ghosts of Humboldt County.
There’s a whisper upon the breeze,
In the souls of redwood trees.
They’re reaching out to me, these ghosts of Humboldt County.
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Serenity Los Angeles, California
Serenity is a contemporary folk music group comprised of vocalist/lyricist Billy Moschella, Jr. and guitarist/songwriter Keigo Yoshida. The duo, originally based out of Los Angeles, California, actively performed along the west coast from 2009 through 2012. ... more
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