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Wild Tigers I Have Known by Emily Jane White

Do you believe in turning points? I want to, and I recognize them. But I do not truly believe in them…However, they do exist! :)

I got married with the loveliest girl on the universe on May 30th, 2010. I will post a picture of us together. That is the first turning point that passed by recently.

Secondly, this post will be my 300th. The song should be equally powerful and rememberable. I would always think that my taste of songs would change dramatically once I found love of my life. It did not. :) Another theory is that one usually switches to jazz after thirty. I did not. :) Sorry Christian.

So, here comes a song that I had re-blocked from someone else earlier. It deserves to be posted by me at this turning point - which I believe or not does not matter anymore. :)

It is definitely a rememberable song based on a minimalist dramatic melody. The song may not be directly related to a happy marriage or other happy turning points. It is, however, posted for its artistic quality. Please meet Emily Jane White.EMily Jane White stopping your blood circulation

Lyrics:

Silence is a power and a tool 
For you 
For you 
Wild tigers I have known 
They send me down 
Messin’ around 

You keep your heart from your chest 
lt’ll be gone just like the rest 
‘Cause it’s a man’s world 
Say all the right words 
And hold your heart from your chest 

The silence and the color 
and their beauty 
Stands right and still for you 

Holdin’ flames 
Holdin’ hands and hearts 
And their bindings held tightly 
Lyin’ in the shady grass 
Their teeth grinding 
lnside is foreign 

‘Cause it’s the magic hand 
that holds you gently 
And turns one into many 
And there inside, 
it’s bloody to reach boldly 
For truth spoken from mouth in his name 


There will be wise men 
singing, bringing you luck 
Now there will be wise men 
singing, bringing you luck 
Now there will be wise men 
singing, bringing you luck 
Bringing you love 

Now it’s the precious summertime 
Hand in pocket 
Bright light 
Wild tigers I have known 
They send me down 
Messin’ around