Mercy Street Choir

by Hope Atlantic

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Hope Atlantic acknowledges the support from Manitoba Film and Sound and Be:Cause Industries.

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released September 18, 2010

All songs written and performed by Hope Atlantic
Produced by Hope Atlantic and John Paul Peters
All Songs Recorded, Mixed and Engineered by John Paul Peters
Recorded at Private Ear Studio Winnipeg, MB Canada

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Hope Atlantic Winnipeg, Manitoba

Winnipeg rock band.

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Track Name: Cheap Summer
We were young just seventeen, we were blind and naive. We stole my brother's car whent down to the lake and took off our clothes. Summer went fast like you and me, you were a whore and man I was cheap. I said forget it you'll be mine you said I'll regret it just give it time.

So where do you get off? It's just a big lie, you took for granted had but no it's not you fault everything we said was a bad word.

Summer flew by just like the dove and our situation just lost the love. When I saw your eyes that's all I saw just two white circles, blume and some dots.

Father time be kind to me cuz' my one is gone; you see. Chords began to circumvent we built our house on sediment.

So where do you get off? It's just a big lie, you took for granted had but no it's not you fault everything we said was a bad word.

So where do you get off? You took for granted what you had, it's just a big lie.

We were young just seventeen, we were blind and naive. I said forget it you'll be mine you said I'll regret it just give it time.
Track Name: Bad Crash
There's some glowin' red flares on the interstate and some tire skid mark that lead the way to a bad crash; someone took their last breath. This stories pretty grim but just hear me out. The survivor know what I'm talkin' bout' baby pretty bad scrath but he got a second chance.

About the same spot he was drivin' his truck except two years later when a flashback struck. Pulled to the side hit the hazards and began to cry. After the crash he changed his life he kicked the drugs, he got a wife, turned right around, but his best friend was under the ground.

We'll fly high little bird from the heavens to the earth and then you know I'll find you there. We'll fly high little ine as we stare into the sun yeah I'll find you there.

There's some glowin' red flares on the interstate and some tire skid mark that lead the way to a bad crash; someone took their last breath. This stories pretty grim but just hear me out. The survivor know what I'm talkin' bout' baby pretty bad scrath but he got a second chance.