"Song #7" genre: Folk
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	minimalist (for us) folk song.
	CD: Agora Mesmo   Label: Hickory Records Credits: Written by Susan Nisbet, produced by Tequila Mockingbird
	Story Behind the Song Featuring Phil Cunningham on accordion and Sandy Nelson on Mandolin. Lyrics She’s the kind of girl that finds it hard to be alone Wonders why it is he lies about when he’s coming home Checks the door ten times before it opens from the hall Smiles at him with lips so thin they’re barely there at all And it’s a shame, the years are slipping by like tears in rain The time comes back to haunt them once again And where’s the child he said would ease her pain? He’s the kind of guy who finds his life a tedium Wonders why it is she cries when the Christmas cards come Maybe soon one afternoon he’ll surprise her with a holiday Somewhere cool with a swimming pool she can swim those thoughts away And it’s a shame, the years are slipping by like tears in rain The time comes back to haunt them once again And where’s the child he said would ease her pain? One night she dreams a brilliant scheme to take her blues away Secretly makes plans that he might learn about one day Sends the letter that she hopes to get her a position at the factory A small amount in her own account, now she’s changed her destiny And it’s a shame, the years are slipping by like tears in rain The time comes back to haunt them once again And where’s the child he said would ease her pain?

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