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Pour Quand Vous Êtes À La Maison

from Pour Quand Vous Êtes À La Maison by Jonathan Atkins

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I love the rain,
But she get's headaches when it rains.
And she see's the lovely through the pain,
She see's lovely through the pain.

But let's see the city through the rain,
All the damn wet empty streets,
With their flickering lights,
Strung up a thousand feet,

From your lovely eyes,
And I kiss your eyes,
And I realise under city lights,
That there's not much better than this.

I love the snow,
But she gets colder than she knows.
She'll feel her blood freeze, and I'll kiss her cold nose,
She feels the thaw when I hold her close.

But let's see the city through the snow,
All the damn wet empty streets,
With their colourful lights,
Strung up a thousand feet,

From your lovely eyes,
And I kiss your eyes,
And I realise under city lights,
That there's not much better than this.

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from Pour Quand Vous Êtes À La Maison, released June 7, 2014
Written by Jonathan Atkins SOCAN, ASCAP 2014

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Jonathan Atkins Mississauga, Ontario

"A singer-songwriter with a devastating ear for harmonies and a delicate touch with lyrics that slide perfectly into a horrid winter. There's a definite Celtic touch, but far sweeter than something like Mumford & Sons." - Andrew Fifield (Metro News)

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