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Handful Of Dreams
03:59
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Handful Of Dreams
I knew a man, he had a hand full of dreams
He said it started as a boy
The first one came when he learned love was a good thing, that he would soon enjoy
As time would pass, he’d share his tales when he’d sing, no matter where the story’s go
Through fields and forests, we would follow his journey, what’s next? No one knows
Not one more thing could brighten his day
A wind would blow a storm to strengthen his steed
And a breeze would lead him where to go
Over hills surprised and thrilled to a castle or beauty
A princess lured him from the window
Not one more thing could brighten his day
Not one more thing could blow him away
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Repeat
03:19
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Repeat
I should have known you’d be surprised
A thousand miles was just a ride
We threw away our wasted time
As daylight fades behind your eyes
Seems like it could be only everything if we could just call it love
You draw my heart so easily
And you bring the best right out of me
Seems like it could be only everything if we could just call it love
Seems like it could be only everything if we could just call it love
If I could hold this time and place
Right next to you is where I’d stay
So hold my hand, don’t be afraid, and we’ll call it love as we drift away
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Fireball
03:37
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Fireball
Treasured customs welcome here, as long as we can all agree
Everybody come on in, support the greed
So tell us nothing now, we know it all
We built a golden cow, they built a new wall
Our time is running out, they placed a call
Going down, like a fireball, going down
Who decided anyone could be above another man
If you can get high enough then you will see we’re all from one land
So tell us nothing now, we know it all
We built the golden cow, that built a new wall
Our time is running out, they place the call
Going down, like a fireball, going down
Going down, like a fireball, going down
So tell us nothing now, we know it all
We built the golden cow, that built a new wall
Our time is running out, they place the call
Going down, like a fireball, going down
Going down, like a fireball, going down
Treasured customs welcome here, as long as we can all agree
Everybody come on in, support the necessary greed
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Brandon Lee Harris Nashville, Tennessee
Brandon Lee Harris is a native Nashvillian that was born in 1986 to a family of musicians. Harris took Suzuki piano lessons when he was 7 yrs. old and got his first guitar (a Squier Fender Stratocaster) when he was 10 yrs. old. Brandon has released two e.p.'s of self-produced tracks in which have been brought to life by a various selection of his family and friends. ... more
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