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| Wilted Heart |
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Lyrics
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Silver frames on the wall,
family pictures lining the hall.
Silence hangs in the air --
I know your packing upstairs.
[lift] Wilting heart
rose petals falling into dust;
their sweet scent a memory
like the fading love you gave me.
{chorus} Lost, like the passion we knew,
gone, like my faith in you,
All that’s left are the weary beats
of my Wilted Heart.
Suitcase stands by the door,
heavy steps creak on the floor.
I beg you once more to stay -
I hear your car drive away.
[lift] Wilting heart,
summer sun fading into dusk
my window frames the rising moon
my future's sinking into gloom
[chorus]
Lost, like the passion we knew,
gone, like my faith in you,
All that’s left are the weary beats
of my Wilted Heart.
There’s nothing left to say -
you stole all my words away
(c) 2004 VL Flawith (Socan, Ascap)
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Credits
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Lyrics Credits: Vikki Flawith
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Music Credits: Vikki Flawith
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Producer Credits: Evan Rabby, Company Zero, Victoria BC
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Performance Credits: Vikki Flawith (vocals), with Cliff Hitchcock & Vic Bonner
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Description
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Short Song Description: singer/songwriter
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Metadata
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Song Length: 4:45
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Primary Genre: Pop-Alternative
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Secondary Genre: Folk-Contemporary
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Tempo: Slow (71 - 90)
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Lead Vocal: Female Vocal
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Language: English
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