Story Behind The Song
Got the idea from a song written in Australia by a very well known song writer and also my own daily struggle to keep paying the mortgage and really how lucky I was to have one and to have my own piece of Australia!
Song Description
Story of the struggle to keep our piece of land. Even if it's an apartment or the farm, how hard it is for ordinary people day to day, but how we all seem to manage regardless!
Song Length |
2:42 |
Genre |
Country - Alternative, Pop - Easy Listening |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Mood |
In High Spirits, Cheerful |
Subject |
Life, County |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Heaven?s Still Here ? written by KCee (C2004)
1. Call this land free,
how free are we,
this mortgage on my land is killing me
Slowly, slowly, I wither and die, like
summer grass browned and dry
Chorus: but heaven?s still here somewhere,
I?m still breathing my own air,
Heaven?s here, I?m gonna find it somewhere
Underneath the blue sky
2. Men in suits who?ve never been here
Their head?s full of dollars and their papers that say I have to
Pay and pay, their bleeding me dry like
Summer grass browned and dry
Maybe leaving would be easier
But where would I find you then
It would not be in the city
There the buildings block the sky