This song is pretty corney but I like some of the harmonies, I was listining to alot of Iron adn Wine at the time
Acoustic Folk, Alternitive
Songs whose homes were made of straw
Story behind the song
Thinking about living on a farm with some ol lady, I apologize for the corney parts
Lyrics
I'd play you songs on my antique detuned piano
You'd hum along and sing all the words that you know
I still remember you playin that detuned piano
Your fingernail polish dancin on ivory keys(yeah, this line is pretty sappy)
I still remember you grabbin my hands in the winter(half sappenese)
My hands were flushed red from shoveling snow in the corner
I still remember the way that you laughed at teh movies(I am most sorry for this line)
I still remember the place where you kept all your time
I still remember the glare in your eyes from the kitchen
The night it caught fire from an ill timed easy bake oven
I was so quiet the night that we spent by the river
We used all your thread to sew your pockets together
