James Adelsberger – My Heart Still Sees

CD Review: James Adelsberger – My Heart Still Sees

By Stanley Mwene For Country Music News International Magazine

  1. My Heart Still Sees
  2. Pictures On The Wall
  3. High Lonesome
  4. Here We Go Again
  5. Another Lonely Night
  6. Livin’ Two Loves
  7. Always For You
  8. Sittin’ In A Truck Stop Down In Georgia
  9. Face Without a Name
  10. He Wrote The Song On The Jukebox
  11. I Don’t Know Where They’ve Gone
  12. Back Into The Fold
  13. Roughshod Records Sidekick

Little History of James Adelsberger

James Adelsberger was born in March 1995. He was the eldest of the two sons in his family. He resides in Northern Virginia. His involvement in music started with his family’s frequent visits to his parent’s house in rural New Jersey. James grew up in s non-musical family so the only exposure, he had to musical instruments before grade school was the piano at his ground parent’s house. Excited by the piano, he developed a great interest in it and played it every chance he got.

In a quick and determined study, he excelled so well in general music class and when he entered grade school, his grandparents drove the piano down to his house to stay. James’ love for performing was greatly encouraged by his band directors; Roy Holder, Michael Luley and Patrick Smith during his high school years and by his orchestra teacher Elizabeth Reed.

My Heart Still Sees. It is an amazing love song which starts….i close my eyes so I can see but my heat still notes. What you do to me yet you tell me lies. You make me believe, I close my eyes, but still my heart believes. Now, I have known. I cried sometime. You have been stepping out and running around but still I hope, there is room for me. I close my eyes, but still my heart sees.

Why don’t you tell me, we are heading wrong to make you hunt another someone else?  I feel you love me though nothing strong. So, I close my eyes, but my heart cries out. I close my eyes but my heat tells me, what you to me, yet you tell me lies.  You make me believe. now, if you mess, I will let you go but I still love you. This much I love you, you give your love to more than we. I close my eyes but my heart still sees. But my heart still knows what you are doing to me. Yet you tell me lies.

Pictures On The Wall. The song starts; pictures on the wall are like time spend kept om memories of the past. Some memories are good, some memories are bad but the pictures on the wall, may long last. Pictures are good they tell us carrying the things we forget.

All things we see like the images. Pictures, brings back memories of the early years. Pictures on the wall, are within caught, reminding me exactly who I am. All faded memories, are linked in me. Pictures are linked of me. Pictures are the words, they tell what, carrying things we forget. A faded memory, like the images, pictures brings back the memories over years.

High Lonesome. This is an amazing song. The song goes…..i am the man , taps to represent the ring. Some things carry me. some things drive me. Can be the last week.  can be self without bother. Come and take me back home. Do you remember, where I go alone, I settle. Sometimes, tells me go. Sometimes, I feel highly alone.

Sometimes, longing everywhere with no place of my home. I always back and go seems to wonder. If my heart wonders, I must go. Can to rest, can be no other. Coming down together. Come take me home.

No meddle I go; I settle but something tells me go. Sometimes, I feel highly lonely, sometimes, belonging everywhere.  With no place of my home. Something carries me, something throws me off. Can be self be, can be no other. Come down to get me, come to take me home.

Here We Go Again. This is a love song. Here we go again, back where we began. Here we go again, this time taking to the swings just saying, we cross down the road. We cannot wait you down, we know. We were together. This time, we will hold ends.

Here we go again, back where we began this time holding hands together. We do not need to do the same mistakes we did. We expect to love each other. May be we can take each other’s love doing the Same thing right. As you are cute love. Here we go again, this time holding hands.

Another Lonely Night. It is an awesome love song. Another day can buy another lonely night. Another dream can be done. Another day can call from the walk can get through again. Another round is closing time. Another Beavon’s tied up to. Another day gone by and another lonely night.

You are somewhere piling but does not march your feeling. Again you stumble. Your love has gone wrong. Soon, you are sleeping. Another rounded closing song is closing down (she will be lacking love). Another heavens time is going. And another time is going. Lonely night.

Have another rounded closing time. Another Beavon’s’ tied to. Another day gone by and another lonely night.

Livin’ Two Loves. Small feelings balanced with likes we download. Be musically frustrated and caught due back’s play, due to cheating heart. Let them two loves to cheat two heart, no place to hide sleeping around the corners. Darkness came high, lone that is not true.

No one takes note, everyone knows and they talk extra love. There is no date every one ever loved each other before their love is cold. Let the two loves loving each other, two cheating hearts place their eyes sleeping around the corner at night. Darkness hide and that love is not true. The two loves are cheating each other. Darkness can hide love that is not true.

Always For You. This is an amazing love song. Something Gentle, something sweet. something soft, something neat. Something special. Something selfish for you. Something round, something tall, something short, something small and something round. Something terrible for you. I will give you anything. Everything always for you.

Something gentle. Something sweet. Something soft, something neat. Something special, something selfish for you. Something round, something tall, something short. Something smart, something warm. Something terrible for you. I will give you anything, everything always for you.

The song shows how much he is in deep in love to her. He is ready to do anything to have her in his life. It is a beautiful love song.

Sittin’ In a Truck Stop Down In Georgia. This is a beautiful love song. I am seen in a truck star, in Georgia, riding new this raddle. Don’t you know, also men are like the tale we are but I just skipped that you know. I am sure missing you. I have told you even though today is gone. This will come, therefore lovely, i can wait until I am coming home.

I am sitting in a truck down Georgia, right to you down to you. Every day without you is a long day. As I have told you, I am the form but don’t you ever think me as going. I will always think me as coming home. I am sitting in a truck stop down in Georgia writing you this down to you know.

I am sitting in a truck stop town in Georgia, writing you this down. Don’t you know because you would like what I meant? Then I walk down through Georgia I just want you to know.

Face Without a Nane.It is a beautiful love song…. I am just facing a crime you don’t even know. Though I call your name out is a crime, it is all in vain.  Surrounded by screen men fans, I shall wave my hand. I am just twenty two men. I face with other men. Il like to you look at me. May be you throw me away. But I know I can be. I am just driven the streets but I am always been a loyal than you see even though you do not know my name.

I am just a face you don’t even know. I am here though I call your name out and cry out, it is all in vain. Surrounded by screen image (lots of love). I shall be waiting in hand; I am just telling you a face without a name.

I would like to hear you calling me. May be throw a smile my way but I know you can’t be. I am just dreaming for it to happen but I can always be loyal. Then, you can see even if you do not know my name.

But I will always be loyal then you see even though you don’t know my name.

He Wrote The Song On The Jukebox. Is that a girl standing over there corner of the bar? He wonders. Seeming from a draft be and smoking a big cigar. Just playing with a known fellow as to where we sit to be, he wrote the song on the jukebox that sung at the near end.

Take a look at his old books covering his whole face. Those sculpture on wall from the strings. Next was close dyes, that will cause that you see from standing where you see straight.  You will never believe it just looking down. She looks like down always hanging around. But the fact of the matter, his life is too weak.

He has taken her from cause to cause to shun he see. He used to be a farmer. Soft one from causing. One time, he almost got married. He is always working on the movie and plays a lot. He travelled by a gear box, like trains. He has met friends from all over places but, they don’t know his name.

He is keen to release reagent, and can be, he will sing by the jukebox. You will never believe him just looking up and down because he looks as the only guy. His life is to be. He has taken him from cause to cause. His he to shine she? He wrote the song on the juke box. It a beautiful love song which can be enjoyed by slow body movements.

I Don’t Know Where They’ve Gone. There was a hole in my jest where my heart used to be. And I don’t know where they have gone gone. To break in a moment, where your name used to be and I don’t know where they have gone. Those are my thoughts, where your name used to be. To I do not know where you have gone. No I do not know where they have gone.

I don’t know where they have gone. Those still on my check where to you used to be. And I do not know where you have gone. Now, there was empty where your body used to be and I where they have gone. Now, I don’t know where they have gone.

Back Into The Fold. I hear those gentle voices coming telling me it is time to go home. Those saying my time is over, and we must turn back into the fold. At the end back in heave, the angels are enjoying. My love is over test and test told. I am going back into the fold.  When I was just a boy, my ‘mama’ told me something needs a good life.

Every now and then things got backing, Jesus will help you. At the end back in heaven, everything will choose and go. My life journey is over, as the rest I am told, I go younger back to the fold. As my ‘mama’ told me, things will be really good.

Every now and then, got backing, Jesus has helped me. At the end backing, the angels are enjoying. I love as the test as told, will be younger back into the fold. I am praying that you hear my story, for I will see light back.

Don’t brush me because really I am tired, Jesus as taken me. At the end back in heaven with angels, I must go. I love my journeys is over. I test and am told, I am younger and back to the fold. My journeys are over, now I am going younger back to the fold.

Roughshod Records Sidekicks. The song starts; roughshod Records sidekick’s country to the call, singing and picking to all country songs. I have told you it happens; make you love song.  Take a look to those memories down, are really country song home.

Roughshod records sidekicks are a country beats, singing, records. I keep telling, making you to happy.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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