Song Description
Paying tribute to a departed relative
| Song Length |
5:54 |
Genre |
Rock - General, Rock - Gothic |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Heartbreaking, Endearing |
Subject |
General |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
WHAT DELANEY LOVES
Music by Tom Reock
Lyrics by Lisa Grecco Blaine, Tom Reock, Donna Grecco Rogers
Hair of purple satin or maybe red turned from a gold
Opeth playing on her phone
Tattoos across her body with all the things that she adored
like taking pictures in the snow
watching the Shining late at night eating sushi with delight
Concerts out in Brooklyn too, you'd find her the crowed rooms
It's what Delaney, Delaney, Delaney loves
It's what Delaney, Delaney, Delaney loves
A heart of true compassion, maybe sometimes to a fault
a twisted love for all things dark
Striking chords upon her electric PRS guitar
and driving 5 speed manual cars
It seems like every year there's another piercing in her ears
Many journeys up in Maine, Bailey & Stella it's all the same
It's what Delaney, Delaney, Delaney loves
It's what Delaney, Delaney, Delaney loves
Hiking through the mountains, or a sail upon the sea
kissing grandma on the cheek
French braids through her thick hair
from her parents loving hands
dreams of all her future plans
We could never understand her love of Twin peaks and Silence of the Lambs
She just laughs and gives that smile, the one that now stands for a billion miles
and beyond
cause that's what Delaney, Delaney, Delaney Loves
It's what Delaney, Delaney, Delaney loves
from up above