Tree Rings - Frank Klobucar

A song from my project at fivetosevenweeks.wordpress.com. Forgive the noise pollution and minor flubs!

I remember when this room was white
and you brought color swatches home most every night

I remember the paint escaped the can
and I remember the newspaper it spilled in

I remember how the frost formed on the glass
And we were huddled by the radiator fast asleep

And I remember you in every corner of this room

I remember vines around the round windows,
20 feet each year, you kept the winter growth

I remember the water pipes that froze
the growing piles of leaves and petals on the floor

I remember all the shattered words that day
we drew curtains to keep the howling cold at bay

And I remember you in every corner of this room
I remember you in every corner of this room

Category:

Music

Tags:

• acoustic
• guitar
• songwriting
• original
• singing
• music