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This is the other set of lyrics that Murray chose to write music for. No, it's not a love song! When I wrote the lyrics I was caught up in a myriad of emotions... struggling to make sense of people and their decisions, struggling to make myself a better person, struggling to understand how pride really can mess everything up... This was a difficult song for me to sing because I am used to singing songs I've written for my own voice. Murray sounds great singing this song. Perhaps, on the next CD, we'll include a version of Murray singing this song. you can travel your whole life thru make a home for a while or just keep passing through and the demons who call your name may never find you but it's all the same... It's not where you're going or where you've been it's not your glory and it's not your sin It's the difference that you make When there's more than your pride at stake Like the prairies in the spring canvas of green and gold over everything and the wind may blow and the wheat will bend but sooner or later winter's coming again... It's not where you're going or where you've been it's not your glory and it's not your sin It's the difference that you make When there's more than your pride at stake You can travel your whole life thru never let anyone get to know the real you and while those demons may not find you all you're left with in the end Is a hole in your shoe... It's not where you're going or where you've been it's not your glory and it's not your sin It's the difference that you make When there's more than your pride at stake |
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