a rocker with soaring guitar, and a wonderin' story.
steve april vocal, guitar, strings (Melody, lyrics)
mark stein harmonies, lead guitar, organ, bass, percussion
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Composed relatively recently, influenced by years co-managing a music club, and wonderin' about the lovely ladies who would come in there on music night, looking for fun, music, connection. (like we all are)
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Oh Baby, You Are
long as I keep you entertained
you keep me around to ease the pain
alittle sugar, alittle spice,
alittle fire, alittle ice.
Spending your hours in the mingle rooms
amid the smoke and mirrors wearin' quality perfume.
Oh baby, you are, oh baby you are.
You have the dazed look of a jurist,
unashamed of your beauty walking' through the forest,
who wants to go to big places
out of this crowd of pretty faces.
Spending your hours in the mingle rooms,
amid the smoke and mirrors wearin' quality perfume.
Oh baby, you are, oh baby you are.
Beautiful like a bird in flight,
flyin' to your freedom, fighting for your life.
Oh baby you are, oh baby you are.
(Due your heart, due your heart
do my heart. )
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