St. Christopher Demos

by Evan Cory Levine

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This album was recorded at Christopher McDonald's studio and mixed and mastered in mine.

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released November 1, 2015

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Track Name: My Prayer
My prayer is to linger with you
At the end of the day
In a dream that's devine
My prayer is a rapture in blue
With a world far away
And your lips close to mine

Tonight while our hearts are aglow
Oh tell me the words that I'm longing to know
My prayer and the answer you give
May they still be the same
For as long as we live
That you'll always be there
At the end of my prayer


My prayer is to linger with you
At the end of each day
In a dream that's devine
My prayer is a rapture in blue
With a world far away
And your lips close to mine

Tonight while our hearts are aglow
Oh tell me the words that I'm longing to know
My prayer and the answer you give
May they still be the same
For as long as we live
That you'll always be there
At the end of my prayer
Track Name: I Can't Give You Anything But Love
I can't give you anything but love
That's the only thing I've plenty of
Dream a while, scheme a while
and you're sure to find
happiness, and I guess
all those things you've always pined for.

Gee, I'd like to see you looking swell
Diamond bracelets Woolworth's doesn't sell
'Til that lucky day, you know darn well
I can't give you anything but love
Track Name: Honeysuckle Rose Take C
Every honeybee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them, goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose

When you're passing by, flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're much sweeter, goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose

Don't buy sugar
You just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar
It's sweet when you stir it up

When I'm taking sips from your dainty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
You're confection, goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
Track Name: Honeysuckle Rose Take B
Every honeybee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them, goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose

When you're passing by, flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're much sweeter, goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose

Don't buy sugar
You just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar
It's sweet when you stir it up

When I'm taking sips from your dainty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
You're confection, goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
Track Name: Honeysuckle Rose Take A
Every honeybee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them, goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose

When you're passing by, flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're much sweeter, goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose

Don't buy sugar
You just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar
It's sweet when you stir it up

When I'm taking sips from your dainty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
You're confection, goodness knows
You're my honeysuckle rose
Track Name: Old Man Of The Mountain
With his long white beard and his crooked staff,
he tramps along while the folks all laugh
with a twinkle in his eye as he passes them by
the old man of the mountain

Well he wears long hair and his feet are bare
they say he's mad as an old march hare
his cares are none. he owes noone
the old man of the mountain

He talks with the birds when he's lonely
sleeps with the stars for a tent
the beasts spread a feast when he's hungry
and god charges no rent!

He'll live as long as an old oak tree
and laugh at fool's like you and me
I often sigh and wish that I were
the old man of the mountain
Track Name: I'll See You In My Dreams
I'll see you in my dreams
I'll hold you in my dreams
Someone took you out of my arms
Still I feel the thrill of your charms

Lips that once kissed mine
And those tender eyes that shine
They will light my way tonight
I'll see you in my dreams
Track Name: King Edward's Blues
Tell me honey, now tell me please
Is my lover not hard to please
I'm gettin' groggy in my knees
Baby and it must be love.

A funny feelin' reaches up my spine,
To my head like cherry wine,
Make me think the world's all mine,
Baby and it must be love.

I hear the church bell ringin'
I see visions clear,
I hear the birdies singin',
I know darn well there's no birdies there.

I don't like your shirts and ties
They don't seem to harmonize
They don't match them big brown eyes,
Baby and it must be love.