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Rain, through my window

Girl it’s been a long time,
I’ve been sitting here watching the rain,
and I’ve been thinking about you…
And as the raindrops fall on my window, and my tears hit the ground…
I pick up the pieces of my broken heart and I smile to myself…
I know you’ll be gone a long time, and i’ll always look out my window alone whenever it rains again
But the strange n’ beautiful thing is, I can feel you…
In my heart, In my soul…
In the rain…




Rain, through my window…
It keeps falling, on my head…
I can feel it, going deeper…
While the sky turns, a purple-red…
The same colour, of the roses…
That I laid out, when you lay down…
When the rain came, through my window…
While we made love, on the bed…

Rain, through my window…
It reminds me, of the time…
When we made love, and we made trust…
Then we left it, all behind…
Now all we do, is we draw tears…
with a paintbrush, on each other…
While the rain comes, through the window…
And the raindrops, are my lovers…

Rain, through my window,
Always looks the same…
When it rains without you,
I’m drownin’ in the pain…
Rain, through my window,
on my windowpane
Ever since November,
I’m watching the/crying in the rain…

Rain, through my window…
It’s a blessing, in disguise…
I’m not wealthy, I don’t care much…
I see my fortune, in your eyes…
Then you shed just, one teardrop…
And my world comes, crashing right down…
Then you put on, your blessed raincoat…
And you walked right, outta my town…

Rain, through my window,
Always looks the same…
When it rains without you,
I’m drownin’ in the pain…
Rain, through my window,
on my windowpanes…
Ever since November,
I’m watching the/crying in the rain…

Rain, through my window,
Always looks the same…
When it rains without you,
I’m drownin’ in the pain…
Rain, through my window,
on my windowpanes…
Ever since November,
I’m watching the/crying in the rain…

Originally written on 2nd April 2013, in production May 2013.

All Words & Music : Aural Phoenix

All Rights Reserved. © and ℗ Aural Phoenix Music 2013.

Judge me by my cover
Tell me, who the fuck has got the time ?
Who’s a book-lover ? ‘nuff to
Open me up by the spine

Judge me by my cover
Tell me, would you read the epilogue ?
Who’s a book-lover ? ‘nuff to
fold my ears down like a dog

Oh girl, if you read between the lines
There’s a path in forest right by a brook
Where the elves all play n the nymphs all dine
And the apples all fall, without being shook

Oh girl, if you take your time
Theres a new surprise everywhere you look
On the cover of it all I’m black and White
But Deep inside I’m a colouring book

Judge me by my cover
Tell me who the fuck has read the spiel ?
Who’s a book-lover ‘nuff to
Line my chapters in a single file

Judge me by my cover
Tell me, would you read me after dark ?
Who’s a book-lover ‘Nuff to
Murder me with a bookmark

Oh girl, if you read between the lines
There’s a path in forest right by a brook
Where the elves all play n the nymphs all dine
And the apples all fall, without being shook

Oh girl, if you take your time
Theres a new surprise everywhere you look
On the cover of it all I’m black and White
But Deep inside I’m a coloring book



Judge me by my cover
Tell me, who the fuck will read the lines
Who’s a book lover ‘nuff to…
Memorise all of my rhymes


Judge me by my cover
Tell me, would you take a look inside ?
Who’s a book-lover ‘nuff to…
Wash my sins with peroxide


Originally written on 21 May 2012, in the last stages of production Feb 2013.

All Words & Music : Aural Phoenix

All Rights Reserved. © and ℗ Aural Phoenix Music 2013.

My Dusty Viola

Walking down the pier,
I heard a voice from a gondola…
Turned and I said Hi,
To my Dusty Viola…

People turn to lairs,
They give bribes and payolas…
Me, I’m getting high…
On my Dusty Viola…



Sitting by the fire,
I sip rum with my cola…
Stringin’ up the wires,
Of my Dusty Viola…

Lookin’ deep inside,
I hear voices that holler,
Echoes from the pyre,
Of my Dusty Viola…



I think I’ll retire,
I’ll grow vines n’ canola…
Shack up in my shire,
With my Dusty Viola…

Love her through the night,
In my mystic pergola…
Give a breath of life,
To my Dusty Viola…


All Words & Music : Aural Phoenix

All Rights Reserved. © and ℗ Aural Phoenix Music 2012.

"This is Houston to Aural Phoenix, you are cleared for take-off. Please fasten your seat-belts."
3-2-1… 

Let’s go…

Who wanna go trippin’ ? Into outer space ? On a … Juicy Space Hop.

Look what I just found on SoundCloud: http://soundcloud.com/auralphoenix/the-murder-song

The Murder Song, an intense, cryptic track off my upcoming debut album, The Aestival Carousel. The demo track … Enjoy

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