Bryan Clark: Music/Video

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)
• MP3 short clip, lo-fi play (modem)
• MP3 play whole song, hi-fi (broadband)

A great midnight driving song. Put the cruise controll on and go!

Predictions of you

I took my chances
In a dimmed starlight rain
Drove back to Austin
Your hand yet unclaimed
The wind behind me
Heart in front if my brain
The stars are shifting and I’m running out of time

I feel you sleeping
From a thousand miles away
Your silkened breathing
Sends ripples through the sky
I see you stumble through
The poplar trees and yards of shattered dreams
Your thought are beaming like a movie on the moon tonight

And Freedom has a price you know
There’s no redemption for letting you go
Our future I’m starting to see
When predictions of you show up in the tealeaves

I’m going to burn down these old ballrooms of pain
Stop invitations to guilty hearts and shame
I’ll be building up a mansion on promises I’ve paid
Make restorations ‘cause I’m running out of time

And hey my heart is on the line
And racing through these midnight miles to tell you that I love you
I said it but all of it inside – but I’m not afraid to say it now

SOLO:

And Freedom has a price you know
There’s no redemption for letting you go
Our future I’m starting to see
When predictions of you show up in the tealeaves