Story Behind The Song
This music was written about my mother living with her sorrow after my dad died.
Song Description
The unfinished New York Times crosswords are piled on a painted chair, and she's just sitting there, watching dust motes in the air - she's missing him...
The phone hasn't rung in so long...
Everywhere her eyes touch a memory lingers..
Maybe she'll find tomorrow that the wind blows sorrow away. Laughter, delight will stay,
But first she would have to stop missing him...
| Song Length |
3:01 |
Genre |
Unique - General, Classical - Contemporary |
| Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Instrumental |
| Mood |
Peaceful, Poignant |
Subject |
Loneliness, Sorrow |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
This is an instrumental version, with piano playing the melody.