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Private Hell - Terry Burdette

Duration

2:52

Genres

Acoustic

Description

Terry Burdette sings, plays guitar, musically arranged and recorded 'Private Hell' with lyrics by Terry Burdette and Julie Day. This is a beautiful acoustic piece with male vocals and harmonies.

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Lyrics

Last night we sipped wine Got high on old times I wrote songs echoed from dreams we left behind I went back in my mind to when your lips first touched mine and you lifted my spirits when I was too sad to try But those crumbs on the table can never quite tell how sweet it was for us then or me alone now in my own private hell In my own private hell I still miss you it's true an old flame that won't die so I keep warm next to you My spirit is wounded I need to get on with life but you're no longer here and I'm too sad to try But those crumbs on the table can never quite tell how sweet it was for us then or me alone now in my own private hell you found love again heaven knows I'd like to wish you well but I'm still trapped in this emotional jail Oh fighting back tears makes the days seem like years in my own private hell

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