A new countrypolitan song about dreaming of a woman and waking to find her gone.
I've recorded this without distortion, despite the fact that I tend to like things to sound raucous and poorly recorded; it just didn't seem appropriate for a song that meant to sounds haunted and lovely.
The title borrows from a book by teenage author Pamela Moore, Chocolates for Breakfast, which was published in 1956 and tells the story of a young girl's misadventures and sexual awakening in Hollywood and Manhattan. Of course, the song I have written is a country song, and, therefore, details loneliness and regret and other depressing themes that country music handles so well. Drawing inspiration from an obscure 50s novel about cosmopolitan youth might be a little odd when you're writing a country song, but Ms. Moore was no stranger to the dark moods that inhabit the genre -- she killed herself at the age 26.
"CHAMPAGNE FOR BREAKFAST" LYRICS:
I dreamed of champagne for breakfast
And chocolates when we were still in bed
And then I woke up
in the same place
I laid my head
You whispered sweet words in my ear once
While I was sleeping in the bed we knew
But now I wake up
In the same place
That's empty of you
I dreamed of kisses to wake me
And champagne on the bedroom floor
But then I woke up
All alone dear
O once more
Now I drink coffee in the morning
In one cup all on its own
And in the evening
I go to bed
All alone
Two pillows for one head
And a bed big enough for two
Once it was full of the both of us
Now it is empty of you
I dreamed of kisses to wake me
And champagne on the bedroom floor
But then I woke up
All alone dear
O once more
Now I drink coffee in the morning
In one cup all on its own
And in the evening
I go to bed
All alone
posted by micayetoca at 9:05 PM on July 12, 2008