Every Scent's A Story---Original Song/Video
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Every Scent's A Story---Original Song/Video
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A romantic testimony to our sentient past.
Original song and lyrics for you to enjoy, reminisce and share.
Lyrics:
Every Scent's a Story
(by uNDERTALL)
Wet puppy on damp woolly sweater
Fall leaves on fresh mowed grass
Mint sprigs in morning tea
Lemons sliced Into mem-mor-eees
[Verse 1 ]
Autumn Leaves
Wafting breeze drifting by
Crispy reds, amber browns
Under golden sky
Memories everywhere
[Verse 2 ]
Hot coffee brewing
In a fresh morning
Hold the cup
Let the warmth unfold
And envelop the cold
[Verse 3 ]
Buttered toast
Clean and crispy
Mornings renewed
Sliced moments
Memories of you
[Verse 4 ]
Orange groves in southern sun
Citrus juices run
As fragrant blooms
Wave through trees
Tasting sunbeams
[Verse 5 ]
Wet puppies
With snotty noses
Muddy messes
0n laundered dresses
[Verse 6]
Vanilla candles glow
It's the scent of being treasured, of a love that seems to grow
Every scent's a story
Places we remember
Dreams we've known
Leading us back home
Wonders abound
When we look around
To loves we have found
[Verse 7 ]
Fresh-cut grass
On a summer day
Green and sweet
Bare feet running
Through the yard
The mower hums
The sprinklers dance
Childhood comes a-calling
[Verse 8]
Warm caramel in a copper pan
Buttery, golden
Wafting rich over a cozy glow
A taste of heaven
From long ago
[Verse 9]
The old cedar chest, the years are tucked away
A wedding dress
A faded note
A photograph from May
Revealing lost secrets
A treasure box of memories
[Chorus ]
Every scent's a story
Places we remember
Dreams we've known
Leading us back home
Wonders abound
When we look around
To loves we have found
[Bridge ]
There’s a drawer in the kitchen
Full of worn-out tea towels and spice
A dab of cinnamon on the rim
One breath and I’m there again
At the table, in the doorway, in the middle of a sentence
Like the room still knows my name
And won’t let go yet
[Verse 10]
The tart zing of Play-doh
Play doh
Ray
Me
Faah from today
My moulding clay
[Verse 11]
Crayons in a cardboard box
A rainbow in my hand
Drawing castles, dogs, and dragons
In a made-up wonderland.
That waxy fragrance takes me back to
When a sheet of paper held the biggest dreams of all
[Verse 12]
Fresh mint’s lively fragrance
A crush-leafed Summer
Between your fingers
Little burst of freshness
That lingers
[Final Chorus ]
Inhale the memories
A thousand stories
Every scent's a doorway
Every breath a melody
Every aroma of who we used to be
Close your eyes
Remember
Fragrances we savored