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Haunting Memories
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No matter how far one goes or what he/she becomes, hurtful memories from the past always strive to steal the joy, peace, and fulfillment of his/her life. Just out of the blue, a memory will slap one in the face; so just be prepared to withstand it!
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I am a solo singer/songwriter that strives to grip your heart with my lyrics. Actually, I view songs as healing medicine to the ailing or weak heart, mind, bod
I am just one trying to share some beautiful songs that are sure to touch people one way or the other.
Song Info
Charts
#625 in subgenre Peak #10
Charts
Peak #307
Author
Violet Jones Helton/Virgil Jones
Rights
PAu 2-339-109
Uploaded
July 14, 2009
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MP3 2.1 MB 128 kbps 2:18
Story behind the song
I had grown up, married, had babies and a place of my own. Truthfully, I was very happy. Still, the things that people had said or done to me during life would whisper their memories into my mind; trying to depress me. To which, I realized, they would never give up their attacks, but I must be ready to defend my mind from their onslaughts every night and day!
Lyrics
I try to shut the door to the past. But the ghosts creep right on through! They're stalkin' my memories. And haunting me with you. I strive to harden up my heart. So they can't hurt me so. And though I make it pretty far, the past won't let me go. Tell me, man in the moon, Is there any way I can flee from the past that won't let go and all that's killin' me? I still go on with my life. But the past creeps right on in. I know as long as I may live, my memories will never end. I try to shut the door to past. But the ghosts creep right on through. They're stalkin' my memories. And haunting me with you! I strive to harden up my heart. So they can't hurt me so. And though I make it pretty far, The past won't let me go. Tell me, man in the moon, Is there any way I can flee from the past that won't let go and all that's killin' me? I still go on with my life, But the past keeps creepin' in. I know as long as I may live, those memories will never end. I know as long as I may live, those hauntin' mem'ries will never end!
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