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PRETTY MAIDEN
IT MIGHTA BEEN A GLANCE
THAT TURNED INTO A GAZE INSIDE A DREAM
STARTED UP A FLAME
SHOT RIGHT THROUGH MY BODY ON A BEAM
THEN SHE SAID, “ARE YOU READY FOR A LOVE LIKE THIS?
CAN YOU SEE WHAT WE COULD BE?”
“WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF?”
ACTING LIKE A FRIEND THAT KNEW ME WELL
“DO YA THINK YOU COULD BE HAPPY
IN A LIFE WITH MORE HEAVEN THAN HELL?”
SHE ASKED AGAIN, “ARE YOU READY FOR A LOVE LIKE THIS?
MIGHT TURN INTO A LIFE LONG KISS
WANNA SEE WHAT WE COULD BE? OUR LOVE
A LOVE ETERNALLY”
PRETTY MAIDEN TUGGING ON MY HEART
ALWAYS, PRETTY MAIDEN TUGGING ON MY HEART
“YOU’VE BEEN FOOLIN YOURSELF
CUZ A HEART CAN’T OPEN ON A SHELF
THEY’LL BE NO BETTER CHANCE
FOR EITHER ONE OF US TO LEARN THIS DANCE”
SHE ASKED, ONE MORE TIME, “ARE YOU READY FOR A LOVE LIKE THIS?
A LOVE ETERNALLY”
PRETTY MAIDEN LIVING IN MY HEART
ALWAYS
PRETTY MAIDEN NOW LIVING IN MY HEART
ALWAYS
PRETTY MAIDEN STILL LIVING IN MY HEART
ALWAYS
Ok Tommy Boy. I like all your songs. But this tune is TREMENDOUS!!!!
Wow! Your best vocal and vocal arrangement yet.
Whoa……..
Hey Mikey,
I know where your bar is set at, so Wes and I thank you very much. It is a pretty exciting level of work these tunes are bringing out, eh?
My (our) deepest thank you.
Tommy Boy
Shucks, Tom, I wish I could write romantic lyrics that well.
Hey Lionel,
But you did. And so many. While you were dancing on the ceiling.
Thanks, Bobbo.
Tom
It’s Friday night. This week was by far my worst week in my career that I can remember. Today being the toughest. Just as I thought I was going to escape to the weekend I got a call that my mother was on the way to the hospital. I laid down on my living room floor and listened to your music. I just let the beauty saturate me while I healed. Thanks You have a gift and you have been responsible with it. I often say that talent is wasted on the talented, but that’s not the case with you.
Hello Mike,
Hope your mom is ok. Somehow, in what you just described, it reminded of two of our tunes, Another Try and I’m With You.
What a beautiful note, my deepest thanks. And I’m sure Wes appreciates it as well. You’ve been there since the beginning of my reawakened writing gene, listening closely, I know.
I am grateful to the Great Mystery for allowing me to be affected, and to affect in return. To me, it is art, and life.
I’ll pray for your mother. Mine left 13 years ago, and visits me from time to time.
Thank you again, Mike.