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The Making of Scenes From a Memory
Disc 1
01. Regression (acoustic guitar outtake & alternate vocal)
02. Overture 1928 (live alternate)
03. Strange Déjà Vu (writing, basic tracks & vocals)
04. Fatal Tragedy (writing, basic tracks & vocals)
05. Beyond This Life (writing, basic tracks & vocals)
06. Through Her Eyes (alternate vocal & alternate sax)
07. Home (writing sessions)
08. Home (very 1st live run through of 1st half)
09. The Dance of Eternity (live rehearsal of section A)
10. The Dance of Eternity (writing sessions)
11. The Spirit Carries On (live rehearsal of original arrangement)
12. The Spirit Carries On (choir session outtakes)
13. The Spirit Carries On (JP vocal demo)
14. Finally Free (alternate vocals & outro vamp outtakes)
15. Finally Free (original sequencer demo)
Disc 2
01. Opening Scene
02. Regression
03. Overture 1928
04. Strange Déjà Vu
05. Through My Words
06. Fatal Tragedy
07. Beyond This Life
08. Through Her Eyes
09. Home
10. The Dance of Eternity
11. One Last Time
12. The Spirit Carries On
13. Finally Free
(Present)
She never really had a chance
On that fateful moonlit night
Sacrificed without a fight
A victim of her circumstance

Now that I've become aware
And I've exposed this tragedy
A sadness grows inside of me
It all seems so unfair

I'm learning all about my life
By looking through her eyes

Just beyond the churchyard gates
Where the grass is overgrown
I saw the writing on her stone
I felt like I would suffocate

In loving memory of our child
So innocent, eyes open wide
I felt so empty as I cried
Like part of me had died

I'm learning all about my life
By looking through her eyes

And as her image
Wandered through my head
I wept just like a baby
As I lay awake in bed

And I know what it's like
To lose someone you love
And this felt just the same

She wasn't given any choice
Desperation stole her voice
I've been given so much more in life
I've got a son, I've got a wife

I had to suffer one last time
To grieve for her and say goodbye
Relive the anguish of my past
To find out who I was at last

The door has opened wide
I'm turning with the tide
Looking through her eyes