"Esperaré" genre: Folk
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	A straight up, no frills, bare bones folk song to a passion that has come and gone, and may someday return. Probably the first (and only?) piece that ever went from concept to composition inside a day.
	Story Behind the Song One muse, one day, three takes. This one was a really bizarre piece of inspiration. the entire lyrical composition struck within an hour, was written within three or four, and the chord progression (for the most part) was done within the same day. The only aspect of the song that didn't come flying in during the initial idea-rush was the vocal harmony, which will undoubtedly change before going to final cut. As for the meaning behind the lyrics? Heck, if it isn't self-explanatory, then I'm not doing my job... Lyrics well it seems just enough now to drive me insane when i'm behind in the score but i don't know the game and i'm scrambling for answers to questions risen and the fewer i can the more days in this prison where i pound at the walls but they're just made of sand and leave me with nothing but grains in my hands so i'll cast off this ragged disguise of a savior and succumb to the numbness of depressive behavior and i tell my prayers to the trees that couldn't care less for me for i know that the words that we spoke were convictions but no timeframe was set to expect our predictions and again we fear sitting across the same table or define who we are when we can't find the labels and my chest pounds a rhythm that threatens to kill me and the thought of your touch never ceases to thrill me but the day may not come when we reclaim our passions the dreams made of vapors and desires made of ashes but i reach to heavens above and am damned by this love so you'll walk the wide earth with a smile on your face and i'll try to get by and i'll try to keep pace with a lifetime of wishes that pile up in the corners when i strive be free and i can't stand the orders is it wrong to keep hope in the back of my mind that no matter the distance i think i may find a day comes when you and i cross paths again where we smile and embrace as the dearest of friends and you tell me of all of the wonders you've seen and i tell you about how i've lived out my dreams as the first rays of autumn sun highlight our hair then we both tilt our heads and we become aware that the places we travel and things that we see just remind me of you and recall you to me that though older and wiser we still feel the flame and that 'something' between us can now have a name when i will sing to the sea as you keep harmony

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