What Remains - Series of Hits and Misses

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SERIES OF HITS AND MISSES

WHEN THE MESSAGE CAME FROM HEAVEN I WAS
WATCHING MY T.V., I WAS
LISTENING TO SOME PRANCING PREACHER WAILING

AS MY JOURNEY IT UNFOLDED I WAS
SLEEPING AT THE WHEEL, I WAS
DREAMING OF SOME ANGEL WHO WOULD GUIDE ME

I KEEP SEARCHING FOR ONE THE ONE TRUE THING
NOT SOME PATHWAY TO CONFUSION
LET ME TAKE THE TIME TO DISTILL MY DREAMS
I’M ON THE WAY TO, I’M ON THE WAY…

WHEN SHE TOLD ME THAT SHE LOVED ME I WAS
READING MY TEA LEAVES, I WAS
HOPING TO FIND SOMEONE TO LIVE MY LIFE WITH

AS HER VISION STOOD BEFORE ME I WAS
PRAYING TO BE SAVED, I WAS
DIGGING DEEP WITHIN TO FIND AN ANSWER

Hamden, June/July 2009

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Song by Steven G. Mednick © 2010 Steven G. Mednick/Prospect Hill Words and Music

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Eric Danton of the Hartford Courant on "What Remains" 10 August 2010

It's entirely possible that Steven Mednick is the most prolific musician on the local scene.  A lawyer by day, the New Haven singer and songwriter cranks out songs by night -- enough for seven releases since 2008, including his latest, "What Remains" (Cottage Sound Recordings) He has a lot to say, clearly, and he communicates in '60s folk-rock style, building songs around acoustic guitar and his voice, with adornment from electric guitars, keyboards and the occasional string arrangement and harmonica.

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