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Lyric Credits: |
Sam Cooper and Mary Hartman |
Music Credits: |
Sam Cooper and Mary Hartman |
Producer Credits: |
Sam Cooper |
Publisher Credits: |
Jericat Music LLC |
Performance Credits: |
Mary Hartman--ld. voc./acoustic gtr., Sam Cooper--backup voc./acoustic gtr./bass gtr. |
Label Credits: |
Red Heart Records |
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Short Song Description:
A woman going crazy from losing a lover.
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Long Song Description:
This is about a woman who literally is out of her mind with loneliness who's singing along with the ghost of the man she loves.
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Story Behind the Song:
After a performance, Mary was once told by somebody that her sky wasn't blue. It was a great line.
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Song Length |
4:09 |
Primary Genre |
Folk-Alternative |
Tempo / Feel |
Rock-Indie/Low-Fi |
Tempo / Feel |
Very Slow (Under 70) |
Lead Vocal |
Duet Male/Female |
Subject Matter 1 |
Loneliness |
Subject Matter 2 |
Frustration |
Mood 1 |
Miserable |
Mood 2 |
Troubled |
Similar Artist 1 |
Cyndi Lauper |
Similar Artist 2 |
Janis Joplin |
Language |
English |
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MY SKY AIN'T BLUE
music and words by Mary Hartman and Sam Cooper (c)2009
615-469-4067 jericat@yahoo.com
My sky ain't blue today,
You'll never slide my negligee from my shoulders again.
Chain-smoked all my cigarettes,
Can't pull myself from this bed. Damn! I'm out of gin.
(chorus)
Oh, everything I see and do,
Keeps draggin' me right back to you,
You're everywhere.
I smell your clothes, I touch your face,
Smiling in that picture frame,
Without you here--my sky ain't blue.
My sky ain't blue no more.
Your ghost is rattling the door. Oh! It's just the wind.
And my tears are raining down,
Sometimes I wish I'd drown, put this pain to an end.
(chorus)
Cause everything I see and do,
Keeps draggin' me right back to you,
You're everywhere.
I smell your clothes, I touch your face,
Smiling in that picture frame,
Without you here--my sky ain't blue.
(bridge)
Call me crazy, but I swear...
(chorus)
That everything I see and do,
Keeps draggin' me right back to you,
You're everywhere.
I smell your clothes, I touch your face,
Smiling in that picture frame,
Love's so unfair.
Everything I see and do,
Keeps draggin' me right back to you,
You're everywhere.
I slip on your shirt, I kiss your face,
Smiling in that picture frame,
Without you here,
Without you here--my sky ain't blue.
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