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Snowflakes in July
07:16
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The visitors, waiting to dwell into the lights
Covering their eyes before the man newly turned into a ghost
The view is foggy, and so are memories
The sound seems so distant, but the emotion is so vivid, so real
A picture, a few words, a box, some ashes
True endings always find a way to be summarized
Turn life into a faint suitable piece of lonesome shine
We look around in disarray, the mirror’s bleak, nobody sees
So real, so real
There will be time for you and I
For morning tides to lift us all back into the lights
There will be time
So real
There will be time, there will be time
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time, there will be time
There will be snowflakes in July
Strangers defining the rights from the wrongs
The place got colder as time passes by
Existence, like love, is never easy to comprehend
It comes and goes, a gift for some, a curse for others
Always, so real
There will be time
For tears, pain, sorrows, and emptiness
In absence of answers, I kept everything inside
I wish I could have cried, could have felt something
But I stood in silence, lost into the dark, wide awake, blindfolded
So real
Always
There will be time
There will be time
There will be snowflakes in July
So real
There will be time, there will be time
So real
There will be time, there will be time
There will be snowflakes in July
The visions onward, everything gets so blurry as I grow weak
Is it possible to go through, to change our ways
Heard universe ain’t old enough for stars to fill the night
Insensitive we are to the wavelengths, all coming from the sky
So real, so real, so real
There will be time, there will be time
There will be time, always
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time, there will be time
For you and I
We pray, bow down, muse and contemplate
Scattering the past in places that used to be alive
Recall the joys we now hold onto with so much care
Haunted by the fear of forgetting voices and desires
Always, so real
So real, always
Always
But there will be time for morning tides to lift us all into the lights, into the lights
To go back into the lights, always
For you and I
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The visitors, waiting to dwell into the lights
Covering their eyes before the man newly turned into a ghost
The view is foggy, and so are memories
The sound seems so distant, but the emotion is so vivid, so real
A picture, a few words, a box, some ashes
True endings always find a way to be summarized
Turn life into a faint suitable piece of lonesome shine
We look around in disarray, the mirror’s bleak, nobody sees
So real
There will be time for you and I
For morning tides to lift us all back into the lights
There will be time
So real
There will be time, there will be time
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time, there will be time
There will be snowflakes in July
Strangers defining the rights from the wrongs
The place got colder as time passes by
Existence, like love, is never easy to comprehend
It comes and goes, a gift for some, a curse for others
Always, so real
There will be time
For tears, pain, sorrows, and emptiness
In absence of answers, I kept everything inside
I wish I could have cried, could have felt something
But I stood in silence, lost into the dark, wide awake, blindfolded
There will be snowflakes in July
So real
There will be time, there will be time
So real
There will be time, there will be time
There will be snowflakes in July
The visions onward, everything gets so blurry as I grow weak
Is it possible to go through, to change our ways
Heard universe ain’t old enough for stars to fill the night
Insensitive we are to the wavelengths, all coming from the sky
So real, so real
There will be time, there will be time
There will be time, always
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time, there will be time
For you and I
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The visitors, waiting to dwell into the lights
Covering their eyes before the man newly turned into a ghost
The view is foggy, and so are memories
The sound seems so distant, but the emotion is so vivid, so real
Always, so real
Always, always, so real
Always, so real
Always, so real
A picture, a few words, a box, some ashes
True endings always find a way to be summarized
Turn life into a faint suitable piece of lonesome shine
We look around in disarray, the mirror’s bleak, nobody sees
So real, always, always, so real
There will be time for you and I
For morning tides to lift us all
To go back into the lights
There will be time
There will be time, there will be time
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time
There will be snowflakes in July
There will be snowflakes in July
Strangers defining the rights from the wrongs
The place got colder as time passes by
Existence, like love, is never easy to comprehend
It comes and goes, a gift for some, accursed for others
Always, so real, always, always
There will be time for tears, pain, sorrows, and emptiness
In absence of answers, I kept everything inside
I wish I could have cried, could have felt something
But I stood in silence, lost in the dark, wide awake but blindfolded
So real, always, so real
Always, always, always
There will be time for you and I
For morning tides to lift us all
To go back into the lights
There will be time
There will be time, there will be time
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time, there will be time for you and I
There will be time
We pray and bow down
We pray and bow down
And recall all the joys we now hold onto
We pray and bow down
We pray and bow down
And recall all the joys we now hold onto
To feel alive
To feel alive
Always, so real, so real
Always, so real
We pray and bow down
We pray and bow down
To recall all the joys we now hold onto
To feel alive
To feel alive
To feel alive
To feel alive
To feel alive somehow
Somehow, to feel alive
We pray and bow down
We pray and bow down
We pray and bow down
We pray and bow down
For tears, and pain, sorrows
For pain, tears, and sorrows
For pain, tears, and sorrows, and emptiness
We pray and bow down, bow down
The mirror’s bleak, nobody sees
The mirror’s bleak, nobody sees
The mirror’s bleak, nobody sees
The mirror’s bleak, nobody sees
The mirror, the mirror, the mirror, the mirror
The mirror, the mirror, the mirror, the mirror
The mirror, the mirror, the mirror, the mirror
The mirror’s bleak, nobody sees, nobody sees
Nobody sees, no, no, nobody sees
Nobody sees
Nobody sees, no, no
We pray and bow down
We pray and bow down
We pray and bow down
Places, faces, moments and silence and screams
Places, faces, moments and silence and screams, screams
Places, faces, moments and silence and screams, screams
Places, faces, moments and silence and screams, and screams
We all wanna feel alive
We all wanna feel alive, alive
We all wanna feel alive, alive
We all wanna feel alive, alive, alive, alive
We all wanna feel alive, alive
We all wanna feel alive, alive
We all wanna feel alive, alive
Places, faces, moments and silence and screams
Places, faces, moments and silence and screams
Nobody sees
Nobody sees
Nobody sees
Nobody sees
The mirror’s bleak, nobody sees
The mirror’s bleak, nobody sees
The mirror’s bleak, nobody sees
The mirror
The mirror
All the joys
All the joys
All the joys
All the joys
There will be time
There will be time
There will be time
There will be time
There will be time
There will be time
For you and I
For you and I
For you and I
For you and I
For you and I
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Alex Henry Foster Montreal, Québec
Alex Henry Foster (AHF) is a Canadian musician, singer, producer, and composer, best known as the frontman of Juno Awards
nominee band Your Favorite Enemies.
In November 2018, Foster released a first solo album "Windows in the Sky”.
In April 2021, he released his live album and film “Standing Under Bright Lights”, featuring his first concert at the Festival International de Jazz de Montréal.
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