In these times of strife, filled with horror stories of people losing their loved ones, a WALTZ that I recently wrote with another songwriter (yes I know, waltzes are old-fashioned and all), kind of brought back some old-time values into my musical life. Its about the probable sentiments felt by couples who manage to stay by each others' side their entire lives, remaining true to their wedding vows, a real rarity nowadays.
Plus you get to hear what the Country Waltz style from the Yamaha PSR740 sounds like:
Hi-fi link:
http://artists2.iuma.com/site-bin/streammp3.m3u?167575 Lo-fi link:
http://artists2.iuma.com/mugly-bin/ramgen.ram?aid=49431&sid=167575 Words:
When The leaves Turn To Gold ©2001
Charles Wong - Music
Glen King - Lyrics
Here we are at the end of our summer days
Looking back through the glow of that fading blaze
And though we both know the nights will grow cold
I'll be here When The Leaves Turn To Gold
Autumn winds kiss our skin, and all too soon
We will dream by the light of a harvest moon
You won't need to wish for someone to hold
I'll be here When The Leaves Turn To Gold
BRIDGE
This chill means October is coming
With all of its chances for storms
And some nights the frost will be numbing
But we'll build a fire and stay warm
Then, we'll put on a waltz like we used to do
Let that sweet music lead us around the room
As long as we dance our hearts won't grow old
I'll be here, When The Leaves Turn To Gold
I'll be here When The Leaves Turn To Gold
Waltzes always seem to pack the dance floors too, especially with more mature crowds.
Thanks in advance to anyone who takes the time to listen.
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Regards and Aloha,
Charlie