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Footsteps

from Blue Cotton Skin by Petracovich

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So she walked into the room, laid down on the couch
oooh
Goes and boils a pot of tea, lift the lid, drop the leaves
ooohh
So don't listen for the door to open,
Here in the city it is no use keeping track of all the cars

Outside it softly starts to rain, greets her like the family cat, holds her in the room like hands, holding something made of glass
Quiet down now baby rest, and just listen to me fall.

She sits there for a long time, in the teeth of her mind
oooh
Oh, I need to be alone with me
Somewhere in the country
Where there's chance of hoping
For footsteps

aaaaaah

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from Blue Cotton Skin, released November 23, 2002
Jessica Peters Malmberg - Piano, vocals, nord lead,
Tad Wagner - Guitars

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Petracovich Santa Rosa, California

Dreamy folk pop that is lyrical, poetic and full. Jessica of Petracovich plays the piano, with some banjo and bells and lots of clicky sounds and shakery things. She hikes hills, raises kids and loves to sing in bars. Petracovich has toured nationally and performed on KCRW's Morning Becomes Eclectic. ... more

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