THINKIN’ BLUES-THINKING ABOUT YOU (Version 1)
Female Vocal
Produced by: Kim Copeland Productions (fully mastered)
Performed by: Rachel Williams
Genres: Adult Contemporary, Americana, Country, Pop, Smooth Jazz/Bossa
Vocal Music Track:
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THINKIN’ BLUES-THINKING ABOUT YOU LYRICS
Music & Lyrics by Denise Dimin/Reel2Real Songs
Unpublished work © Denise Dimin
I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout you.
Lord, the things I have to do.
To convince myself I don’t love you.
To put myself above you.
But it’s no good.
Though my mind is in control,
My heart is rarin’ to go.
I know you didn’t have time to care.
And when you left, you left unaware.
Of the heart that you left broken.
Of the words you left unspoken.
All the dreams that weren’t promised.
All the times, you wouldn’t let me give my love.
So I face the fact of being alone.
And I play my voice in a cheery tone.
And expand on my fantasies.
And gold-plate a forgotten key
That locked and sealed a door
That probably won’t be used anymore.
And I play my voice in a cheery tone.
And expand on my fantasies.
And gold-plate a forgotten key
That locked and sealed a door
That probably won’t be used anymore.
I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout you.
Lord, the things I have to do.
To convince myself I don’t love you.
To put myself above you.
But it’s no good.
Though my mind is in control,
My heart is rarin’ to go.
I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout you.
Sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout you…
THINKIN’ BLUES-THINKING ABOUT YOU (Version 2)
Female Vocal
Produced by: The Songwriters Studio (demo)
Performed by: Julie Manners
Genres: Adult Contemporary, Americana, Country, Pop, Smooth Jazz/Bossa
Vocal Music Track:
Music Track:
THINKIN’ BLUES-THINKING ABOUT YOU LYRICS
Music & Lyrics by Denise Dimin/Reel2Real Songs
Unpublished work © Denise Dimin
I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout you.
Lord, the things I have to do.
To convince myself I don’t love you.
To put myself above you.
But it’s no good.
Though my mind is in control,
My heart is rarin’ to go.
I know you didn’t have time to care.
And when you left, you left unaware.
Of the heart that you left broken.
Of the words you left unspoken.
All the dreams that weren’t promised.
All the times, you wouldn’t let me give my love.
So I face the fact of being alone.
And I play my voice in a cheery tone.
And expand on my fantasies.
And gold-plate a forgotten key
That locked and sealed a door
That probably won’t be used anymore.
And I play my voice in a cheery tone.
And expand on my fantasies.
And gold-plate a forgotten key
That locked and sealed a door
That probably won’t be used anymore.
I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout you.
Lord, the things I have to do.
To convince myself I don’t love you.
To put myself above you.
But it’s no good.
Though my mind is in control,
My heart is rarin’ to go.