DESCRIPTION:
New song! An americana tune :) !

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After the song, I talk a little about how the song was written - inspiration, the story, etc. :)

Love love love!

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Ask anybody Corpus Christi,
Or Galveston, they can't forget,
The time that they saw their faithful ocean,
Rising up over their heads.

Or ask the music man down in Nola,
Who lived there all of his life,
He loved his water, his lake and his river,
Till they poured over the side.

She'll come up over the horizon,
Dressed in a dangerous grey,
She'll look like snow covered mountains,
Till she picks you up and your blows you away,
One minute you're flying, the next one you're falling,
And it's cold when you come down to earth,
But when the pain is all gone you can
Say that you loved and you lived through a 100 year storm.

She's gonna tear through your heart like a cyclone,
A long twisted scar in a field,
She's gonna become part of your make-up,
But you're gonna learn to rebuild.

She'll come up over the horizon,
Dressed in a dangerous grey,
She'll look like snow covered mountains,
Till she picks you up and your blows you away,
One minute you're flying, the next one you're falling,
And it's cold when you come back to earth,
When the tide has gone down you can
Say that you loved and you lived through a 100 year storm.

When the fire's been put out,
And you’re burned to the ground…
You've still lived through a 100 year storm.