Impossible Beauty

Impossible Beauty: (3:47)

Contact: Susan Shann (615) 351-3886
mysticsmantramusic@gmail.com

Writer: Susan Shann, ASCAP
Publisher, PRO: Mystics Mantra Music, ASCAP

Release date: 8/1/2018

Produced by Chip Martin, Chip Martin Productions
Additional production, mixing and mastering by “Ren” Renfree, Aren Creative

Susan Shann: guitar, vocals
Chip Martin: additional guitars, bass



IMPOSSIBLE BEAUTY / Susan B. Shann / © 2017

We go through our days in a dull, sterile haze
Of punch lists and deadlines
Then it’s home from the cold war, turn the keys in the front door
Honey, pour me some red wine
But in spite of the routines, the same old familiar scenes
There’s something that breaks through
And catches me unaware, soft as a whispered prayer
Or the light when the day is new

Impossible beauty, limitless love
Intangible sweetness, the kind that dreams are made of
A glimpse of perfection, in an imperfect place
Impossible beauty, limitless love, a true state of grace

It might be an old song, a call from a dear one
That makes me remember
Or maybe your soft kiss, gentle upon my lips
When we’re lying together
Boundaries melt away, time stops and all else fades
Caught in the rapture
Of a feeling words can’t express, but just like your warm caress
It lingers long after it’s through

Impossible beauty, limitless love
Intangible sweetness, the kind that dreams are made of
A glimpse of perfection, in an imperfect place
Impossible beauty, limitless love, a true state of grace
Impossible beauty, limitless love, a true state of grace