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I placed this song under rock for lack of a better description. It has a bit of jazz and a bit of latin. I hope you like it.
The trumpet is courtesy of my friend James Calore (Bass2x).
Bernardo
The trumpet is courtesy of my friend James Calore (Bass2x).
Bernardo
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Lyrics
SKETCHES
By©Bernardo Barreto
The glass is broken
I'm bleeding
My skin feeds you
I know.
You are my fear
You're also my desire
I live of you, you live of me
Of our skin and bones.
(solo)
No need to close the door
No need to open the window
Just turn around
And look in front of you.
You will see
The sketches of my life
Drawn over that wall
With my blood.
By©Bernardo Barreto
The glass is broken
I'm bleeding
My skin feeds you
I know.
You are my fear
You're also my desire
I live of you, you live of me
Of our skin and bones.
(solo)
No need to close the door
No need to open the window
Just turn around
And look in front of you.
You will see
The sketches of my life
Drawn over that wall
With my blood.
Feter
this is a flamin rockin funkc here ..ye it has that
bit of jazzy ..so trippy my friend and just coool !
man this is great brass work here .excellent job
maybe one of your best ...was expecting wild guitar
wailin ..maybe cos I m more biased to such sounds
you rock my friend KUDOS !!