Master Number: 10471

Title: ANA10471 Phantom Limb

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Date Of Creation: 2014-09-16

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Public: No

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App Owner's Share: %

Genres:
funk, lounge, r&b, and rock


Keywords:
bluesy, energetic, feel-good, funky, old timey, retro, and sexy


Lyrical Themes:
breakup, cry, emotions, heartache, heartbreak, hurt, sad, sadness, and tears


Similar Artists:
Alicia Keys, Aretha Franklin, Chaka Khan, Janelle MonaƩ, Mary J Blige, and Tina Turner


Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo


Vocal Type:
female


Versions:
  1. Vocal
    Albums:
    • Achilles (#5)
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10471.1.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10471.1.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10471.1.aif
    Audio Received: Yes
  2. Instrumental
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10471.2.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10471.2.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10471.2.aif
    Audio Received: Yes

Description: This song speaks about the emotion of heartbreak and the attempt to get over someone while still being in love with them.

Lyrics: You were mine a butterfly I held you close my only crime Seasons change and we can't go along Held my hand though it was wet Your deepest love my first regret Seasons change and I can't hold on No one ask about you no more And I'm never looking out that door It's all the same cuz I still cry Knowing that there's nothing I can do Could that man be you The things we say the things we mean That left you somewhere in between Would you know me if you saw me now Never mind our history you do the things you do to me I never knew lovin you would hurt so bad Now i'm telling you No one ask about you no more And I'm never looking out that door It's all the same cuz I still cry Knowing that there's nothing I can do Than you ought to know why We laughed now we cry Take me back to time that I was you Don't speak of love Don't speak of all those things I dreamed of Don't give me exactly what I want You can take but I'll give and i'll give and i'll give and i'll give it Would you know me now, see my face out in that crowd Speak of love, from above, i'll give and i'll give and i'll give it Hey hey hey I still cry Would you believe me if I tell you That I still cry knowing that there's nothing I can do Could that man be you

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Created by: Taryn

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