Randy

I wanna hear from the mouth of the babe.
Waiting on my lover ain’t no easy game.
And I find a solution for the pain and the tears
sun’s gonna rise despite the weight of the years.

And you hold on, you hold on
fiery and red is the way it will stay
And you hold on, you hold on
the blues of the weight, it will blow away
like ashes in breeze
like birds from the trees.

I wanna beat with the whole of my heart
doing it so long, I memorize the parts
and I think of your absence when it stings me hard
it ain't no fuzzy feeling, no hallmark card.

And you hold on, you hold on
fiery and red is the way it will stay
And you you hold on, you hold on
the blues of the weight, it will blow away
like ashes in breeze
like birds from the trees.


Music by Randy Haddock
Words by Randy Haddock & Mike Hamel

You Hold On

Recorded this on my old iPhone. This Jarabe de Palo song is a staple of my early teens.

Randy

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