Views : 1,368,367
Genre: Music
Date of upload: May 8, 2014 ^^
Rating : 4.776 (569/9,579 LTDR)
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Every time listen to this song, I always imagine standing in middle of a concert in a rainy day and everyone is singing it. It's always given me that chilling vibes ☺
Literally I listen to this song every time it rains. It's hard to describe but it makes me feel so much more positive. One of the most underrated songs ever.
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Somehow ended up here from a comment on Flight of the Crow. It's New Years, 2018, and I've had a rough time. I love life, and I love people, but there's always something missing. Tonight, I was stuck in a devastating cycle of existentialism. And this brought me back to earth. It gives me a feeling very few songs do. And yet, it seems all too familiar. I swore that I'd heard this song before, and then I realized that when I was little, I had a physical copy of this album in my household. I don't know who bought it, or where it's gone to now. But, I can't believe that this of all the songs was the first one I rediscovered.
All over again.
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Love this song. The most pertinent way I think about it is in regard to my boss. His mother had just died 2 days earlier and this song was playing on my phone and I thought of the words and had to go shut it off. “ I didn’t want him to hear specifically “ I felt the touch of my mother today or “ Where the photographs smile and I’m still someone’s child ( bc he wasn’t anymore). I had already been in that situation many years. I couldn’t let him hear that , not that soon
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@prakashmecwan7506
4 years ago
I walked the steps of my father today Worked till I froze and my face turned grey And all of my fingers calloused and worn to the bone And I felt like a child in a world full of men Trying to capture that something again Strong as an ox but slowly turning to stone Walking away from this room dark and grey Smoke hangs in clouds and the old echo plays And the music is soft And the voice it is hushed And the boy he has loved And the man he has lost And I walk out in the rain All over again I felt the touch of my mother today Gently pushing me forward again Closing my eyes but still feeling the way And I'm clutching at fingers through crumples & creases I came to my senses it cut me to pieces 'Cause I needed more but I was pulling away Walking alone with these legs made of stone I'm almost dry and I'm almost home Where the photographs smile And I'm still someone's child And my place it is set So I'll stay for a while Till I walk out in the rain Like water would stain And I'm born all over again
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