Name: Patty Gurdy One by One by Spartan Commander 118 in all style rhythms
Duration: 3 min 48 s
Description: All credit goes to Patty Gurdy, i take none

all style rhythms

Various Christmas Holiday Music - from YouTube

Carefully selected.

Patty Gurdy feat. Fiddler's Green - The Yule Fiddler (Christmas Time Is Coming 'Round Today)

Love, Drugs & Misery

Coming For Blood (feat. From Ashes To New) (Noise Machine Remix)

Listen to the original: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BX5XzmOGKVI

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Patty Gurdy - Melodies Of Hope (Club Edit) [FREE DOWNLOAD]

06 Chip In Your Head

Out on the moors, the wind is crying loud,
A restless spirit, clinging to the shroud.
I see the window of a life gone by,
Where my true self was allowed to fly.
The bricks are cold, the gate is rusted shut,
I scratch the glass, but I can’t cut the rut.
You called my name once, under winter skies,
A phantom promise still reflected in my eyes.

It’s a cruel exchange, this hollow, present day,
For that sweet past that simply slipped away.
I clutch the shadow of what used to be,
A perfect pattern that was just for me.

Oh, Heathcliff! It's me! I'm back on the ledge!
Trading this sunlight for the heather hedge!
I’d tear my future down, trade every breath,
To find that moment just beyond the death!
This life they gave me, it was never mine to keep,
It will not be the life I wanted in my sleep!
Let me walk back! Let me live on that height!
Or leave me freezing in this endless night!

They say move forward, close the heavy door,
But the heart remembers what the soul lived for.
I wear the mantle of maturity,
But underneath, the wild thing fights to flee.
I see the path we swore we’d take together,
Now washed away beneath this modern weather.
The smallest nuance of my current bliss,
Is ruined by the memory of your past kiss.

It’s a cruel exchange, this hollow, present day,
For that sweet past that simply slipped away.
I clutch the shadow of what used to be,
A perfect pattern that was just for me.

Oh, Heathcliff! It's me! I'm back on the ledge!
Trading this sunlight for the heather hedge!
I’d tear my future down, trade every breath,
To find that moment just beyond the death!
This life they gave me, it was never mine to keep,
It will not be the life I wanted in my sleep!
Let me walk back! Let me live on that height!
Or leave me freezing in this endless night!

I try to build a life on what is real and here,
But every cornerstone is drowned in fear.
The dream is poison, the unattainable goal,
A beautiful torment that consumes the soul.
I cannot reach it, I must let it go,
But the ache of 'never' is the only thing I know.

It will not be the life I wanted!
Oh, it will not be!
This life... it will not be...
I'm freezing in this night!

The unattainable threshold (inspired by Wurthering heights)

Patty Gurdy One by One

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