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Ben is a composer of production music and score music, based in both London and Berlin. His production tracks have been used in several hundred TV productions around the world. He is a graduate of the University of Oxford where he was awarded the Sir Adrian Boult instrumental scholarship. Over the years, Ben has picked up 18 international composition awards for his instrumental and vocal compositions. Ben has composed music for The Gate Films (BBC, Sony, McDonalds, Kellogs, Unilever, Hoover, Barclays), Tsunami Music (Audi, Coca Cola, Warner Bros, Saatchi & Saatchi, Honda, Sky), The Sound Works (Siemens, BT, Goodyear, Canon, Sainsbury's, MTV), Cosmo Wallace (Panasonic, Simply Be, SPCA, Jacamo, Ubisoft), the Photolink Creative Group, Sweet Thunder Productions, Karmaloop TV, the EDUCAUSE association, unfiltered.tv, the Ed Tech podcasts, Transfodesign and many others. In addition, Ben works as a recording artist with the Magnatune and Vandala Concepts labels in the U.S. and Canada - and as a producer for established recording artists in London, Berlin and Austin, TX.

Covering Cold Feet With Warm Sheets (album version)

by Ben Rusch

Song Details
Duration 4:08
Music Type Vocals
Speed Moyenne (63-130 BPM)
Genres Acoustique, Easy listening, Folk, New age
Mood Sentimentale
Lyrics
Key Lyrics (Chorus) Covering cold feet with warm sheets as a new day's fading in
Lyric Theme(s) dreams, sleep, Metaphor, Relaxation
Covering cold feet with warm sheets as a new day is fading in Facing the bright light with closed eyes and imagine it from within Taking a slow breath with limbs outstretched a contended, voiceless sigh Yawning the day to life with a lion smile And driving the new morning’s slow gear When at random times throughout the day The dreamy metaphors appear The dots and lines are patternless, opaque And the only thing that’s apparent Is that they won’t become transparent If you decipher metaphors they don’t translate Timid an unsung morning can come Streaming in through all the cracks Further away from home and the city drones feeling the mind unwind, relax Clutching the tail end of a dream that was sent to join in last night's sleep Dreaming in photos and God only knows what any of them mean Redrawing the plot lines fragmented in time They’re coming in ranks and files and crooked lines The messages are always vague And the only thing that’s apparent Is that they won’t become transparent If you decipher metaphors they don’t translate
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