The game of life will twist and turn
And the lessons learned can hurt
Memories melt together like whiskey mixed with dirt
Behind rose colored glasses everything looks like heaven
Two, five, seven, too bad there ain't no eleven
And the lessons learned can hurt
Memories melt together like whiskey mixed with dirt
Behind rose colored glasses everything looks like heaven
Two, five, seven, too bad there ain't no eleven
Memories melt together like whiskey mixed with dirt
Behind rose colored glasses everything looks like heaven
Two, five, seven, too bad there ain't no eleven
Behind rose colored glasses everything looks like heaven
Two, five, seven, too bad there ain't no eleven
Two, five, seven, too bad there ain't no eleven
"Tea With Alice" ~ Georgia Miles
About me
Born in Atlanta, I have lived music from an early age.
Attending music school in Berkeley, CA, provided the foundation for my songwriting skills and a springboard for my musical ambition. Putting most of my time into writing original songs has been both inspiring and rewarding but at the same time I am passionate about performing my music on stage and look forward to each chance that I get.
