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Feels Like Home (3:45)
Slow dance, on a red ship, by a foreign beach,
Warm touch, smiling eyes, accented speech,
I’m so happy I almost shed a tear,
Gentle lady whispers in my ear.
That she lives upon a dune,
Where we can spend the afternoon,
Then have dinner from the sea.
I’m in love in a faraway, faraway place,
Beneath stars I do not know,
She thinks in a language I can barely speak,
But with her this faraway place,
Feels like home, feels like home.
Her house is three railroad cars on that desert dune,
With painted antiques of green and blue,
Windblown sculptures on her shelves,
Shaded dinner table, by ourselves.
Now an ocean swim in moonlight air,
Luminescent creatures fill her hair,
Like a goddess from the sea.
I’m on the other side of the world,
Is she the one I’ve been searching for?
Can this really be my home?
Copyright 2005, Stephen GC
Music, lyrics and vocals by Stephen GC
Produced by Rye Randa for Ryemusic, Inc.
La Portada, near Antofogasta, Chile.
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