Statues - Amy MacDonald Cover - HIVE Open Mic 59 -Good Vibes

Hi Folks

This week I want to play you guys a song I heard on the radio a couple of weeks ago by a Scottish singer songwriter called Amy MacDonald.

The song does have a pretty good vibe to it so I figured it works for this weeks theme.

"Statues"
Amy MacDonald

There's a girl across the street
She's just trying to find her way
She's coming over to my house
I see her every day

Her mum and dad are busy
They never have the time
To listen to her feelings
What's playing on his mind

All the children stand like statues
On the street where I was born
It's a street where nothing changes
But the road where I come from

Now the cherry blossom's falling
And the nights are drawing in
Oh, I'm standing here, I'm frozen
As the world goes 'round again

The playground bell keeps ringing
A moving van appears
A change about to happen
That we haven't seen for years

A family's moving in
I never thought I'd see
On the street where nothing changes
A girl that's meant for me
I watch her from across the street
I don't know what to say
Time will tell if we'll be friends
But that's another day

All the children stand like statues
On the street where I was born
It's a street where nothing changes
But the road where I come from

Now the cherry blossom's falling
And the nights are drawing in
Oh, I'm standing here, I'm frozen
As the world goes 'round again

There's a girl across the street
She's just trying to find her way
She's coming over to my house
I see her every day
Her mum and dad are busy
They never have the time
To listen to her feelings
What's playing on his mind

All the children stand like statues
On the street where I was born
It's a street where nothing changes
But the road where I come from

Now the cherry blossom's falling
And the nights are drawing in
Oh, I'm standing here, I'm frozen
As the world goes 'round again

All the children stand like statues
On the street where I was born
It's a street where nothing changes
But the road where I come from

Now the cherry blossom's falling
And the nights are drawing in
Oh, I'm standing here, I'm frozen
As the world goes 'round again

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