Tucker

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Tucker

When Life is a circus of embarrassment
Its so hard to relate, to put me in my place
Have you forgotten I represent the human condition?
I don’t see that being me is a competition

chorus
Sometime shortly after, life has re begun,
Why do I do, what, I always done
Just when it starts to, feel like having fun
This time next never, I could be the one

No it’s not exactly, stadium rock
The closest I have got is old record shops
So amazingly or not, the expert loser on the block
Never wanted fame, watching Top of The Pops

I can’t think of a reason to back an also ran
But see me on the radio, who d’ I think I am
It’s still the pop art fashionista, for the young at heart
In monochrome, a still photo and the advent-garde

Sometime shortly after

Verse 1
The candle flame, In your eyes reflects
The rain onto, the windowpane, regrets
The harvest colours fading once caressed
The weeping and the gloomy, shades embraced

Chorus
Spring and summer passions, held prisoners in the ice
Forsaken by the fickle sun, the low and blinding light,
Heads are down and faces turned away, sheltered from the heavy misty grey
Horizons glow, a cold blue furnace flame, as chevron greylag fly and point the way
To autumn days as our love fades

Verse 2
Golden leaves lie silent, rotting cold
In unmade beds, consumed with fragrant mould
Brief summer love still lingers, in my head,
I dread a lonely winter, will commence

BRIDGE

Today I bring the sorrow, that complements the season
Love struck, like match to fire, extinguished without reason
We shall be no more, I can’t remain
And when it’s over, sun will rise again

Chorus
Spring and summer passions held prisoners in the ice
Forsaken by the fickle sun, the low and blinding light,
Heads are down and faces turned away, sheltered from the heavy misty grey
Horizons glow, a cold blue furnace flame, as chevron greylag fly and point the way
To autumn days as our love fades

love fades


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When Life is a circus of embarrassment
Its so hard to relate, to put me in my place
Have you forgotten I represent the human condition?
I don’t see that being me is a competition

chorus
Sometime shortly after, life has re begun,
Why do I do, what, I always done
Just when it starts to, feel like having fun
This time next never, I could be the one

No it’s not exactly, stadium rock
The closest I have got is old record shops
So amazingly or not, the expert loser on the block
Never wanted fame, watching Top of The Pops

I can’t think of a reason to back an also ran
But see me on the radio, who d’ I think I am
It’s still the pop art fashionista, for the young at heart
In monochrome, a still photo and the advent-garde

Sometime shortly after

Verse 1
The candle flame, In your eyes reflects
The rain onto, the windowpane, regrets
The harvest colours fading once caressed
The weeping and the gloomy, shades embraced

Chorus
Spring and summer passions, held prisoners in the ice
Forsaken by the fickle sun, the low and blinding light,
Heads are down and faces turned away, sheltered from the heavy misty grey
Horizons glow, a cold blue furnace flame, as chevron greylag fly and point the way
To autumn days as our love fades

Verse 2
Golden leaves lie silent, rotting cold
In unmade beds, consumed with fragrant mould
Brief summer love still lingers, in my head,
I dread a lonely winter, will commence

BRIDGE

Today I bring the sorrow, that complements the season
Love struck, like match to fire, extinguished without reason
We shall be no more, I can’t remain
And when it’s over, sun will rise again

Chorus
Spring and summer passions held prisoners in the ice
Forsaken by the fickle sun, the low and blinding light,
Heads are down and faces turned away, sheltered from the heavy misty grey
Horizons glow, a cold blue furnace flame, as chevron greylag fly and point the way
To autumn days as our love fades

love fades

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When Life is a circus of embarrassment
Its so hard to relate, to put me in my place
Have you forgotten I represent the human condition?
I don’t see that being me is a competition

chorus
Sometime shortly after, life has re begun,
Why do I do, what, I always done
Just when it starts to, feel like having fun
This time next never, I could be the one

No it’s not exactly, stadium rock
The closest I have got is old record shops
So amazingly or not, the expert loser on the block
Never wanted fame, watching Top of The Pops

I can’t think of a reason to back an also ran
But see me on the radio, who d’ I think I am
It’s still the pop art fashionista, for the young at heart
In monochrome, a still photo and the advent-garde

Sometime shortly after

Verse 1
The candle flame, In your eyes reflects
The rain onto, the windowpane, regrets
The harvest colours fading once caressed
The weeping and the gloomy, shades embraced

Chorus
Spring and summer passions, held prisoners in the ice
Forsaken by the fickle sun, the low and blinding light,
Heads are down and faces turned away, sheltered from the heavy misty grey
Horizons glow, a cold blue furnace flame, as chevron greylag fly and point the way
To autumn days as our love fades

Verse 2
Golden leaves lie silent, rotting cold
In unmade beds, consumed with fragrant mould
Brief summer love still lingers, in my head,
I dread a lonely winter, will commence

BRIDGE

Today I bring the sorrow, that complements the season
Love struck, like match to fire, extinguished without reason
We shall be no more, I can’t remain
And when it’s over, sun will rise again

Chorus
Spring and summer passions held prisoners in the ice
Forsaken by the fickle sun, the low and blinding light,
Heads are down and faces turned away, sheltered from the heavy misty grey
Horizons glow, a cold blue furnace flame, as chevron greylag fly and point the way
To autumn days as our love fades

love fades


About Me

Bio

i have played in local rock bands in Edinburgh Scotland for a number of years and as a hobby have written the songs. I have always been able to write lyrics, more than I can come up with music for. I have decided to put some of my lyrics on here as I would like to improve my writing skills and give me a better idea of what people want.I would happily collaborate with others and would love to come up with some great songs. In my writing I often try to capture a feeling, atmosphere or sense of something rather than telling a story. I hope my lyrics can be of interest to composers to use to help inspire some interesting ideas or projects?

CV/History

i have no experience of commercial song writing, hopefully this section will not remain this way long.

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