Yay, she’s done it again! Heather, Dear Heather, has created another fresh field of sound. She writes:

This week’s song is entitled “Sold.” It is about a girl who was abused as a child and as a result, finds it hard to connect with people as she gets older. She eventually ends up working as a prostitute. Having learned to use her body and sexuality as a tool to get affection, she leads a lonely life, unable to find real love.

I recorded this song years ago in a studio called NightFlight based out of Maryland. It was produced into a more danceable track by Silvio Pasareck. Although the first recording was very popular, I decided to re-record it this week completely acoustic so that listeners could really hear the words. I hope you like it.

Sending love your way,

Heather Renee

Lyrics:

CAUSE A COMMOTION FOR THE LITTLE GIRL WHO MAKES A CHOICE. HE LOOKS RIGHT THROUGH HER NOT LIKE HER FATHER AND FINDS A WOMAN. HE IS HELPLESS SHE GIVES IN AS WILL AND MORALS PART HE IS MESMIRIZED BY HER CHARM. ANOTHER PICTURE THAT CAN’T BE ERASED.

LOST IN FADED PRECEPTS SHE’S MUCH OLDER NOW AND LOOKS UPON HIM BUT CAN’T IMAGINE HOW TO TOUCH TO FEEL OR TO WANT.

RUN AWAY, HIDE AWAY FROM YOURSELF. RUN AWAY, HIDE AWAY FROM YOURSELF. THERE IS NO ONE WHO WILL HEAR YOU…YOU’RE NOT THERE.

LOVE IS NOT AN OPTION UNLESS TAINTED WITH A PRICE. HE LOOKS RIGHT THROUGH HER NOT JUST AS A LOVER BUT HIS POSESSION. HE IS HELPLESS SHE GIVES IN AS WILL AND MORALS PART, HE IS MESMIRIZED BY HER CHARM. ANOTHER PICTURE THAT CAN’T BE ERASED.

PLAGUED BY THE MEMORY SHE IS LONELY. SHE’S FORGOTTON HOW TO BE HAPPY WITH HERSELF, BY HERSELF, BY HERSELF.

RUN AWAY, RUN AWAY FROM YOURSELF. YOU MUST HIDE AWAY, HIDE AWAY FROM YOURSELF. THERE IS NO ONE WHO WILL HEAR YOU YOU’RE NOT THERE.

SCENTLESS PERFUME, COLORLESS LIPSTICK, DON’T SHIFT YOUR GAZE AWAY UNTIL THEY WANT IT. LET ALL YOUR INHIBITIONS SLIDE DOWN WITH YOUR CLOTHES AND LET YOUR PASSIONS FLOW, LET YOUR FIRE GLOW.

RUN AWAY, RUN AWAY, FROM YOURSELF. HIDE AWAY, HIDE AWAY, FROM YOURSELF.

My reply:

Heart that Is

Roar Power.

Another look beyond.

Compelling.

How are you unique? In more and more ways all the time.

I really … REALLY … hear the words. Deeply listening and thanking you for inspiring awareness of connection, and suffering.

Choices. Decisions. Hmmm.

Highlighting Lyrics and Lovely Voice. Raw power. Know that I like it very very much.

Your voice is like spring cleaning!

Your heart is like cherry blossom … and, your uniqueness means I get to experience it all year round :-)

Sending love your way,

Jane

And Sue said:

YIKES!! Something curious happens when I listen to particularly moving music.. I get “Goosebumps”- or.. as Jane coined today.. *god~bumps* those little sensations of PURE “knowing-and-sensing” of things within this “Uni~verse” that waken our heart and soul. WOW!! Fantastical, magical carpet ride of sound and sensation, piercing and true.

What do you say? Heather so appreciates your Comments.