this is a song about a girl i once new...we had romantic meetings in far away places like
this is a song about a girl i once new...we had romantic meetings in far away places like paris, marakesh and amsterdam....sometimes we would dance, we always had a lovely time together....one day she went away , just dissapeared....i was thinking about her this week, and our kisses...the sweetest most gentle soft warm kisses of love...we shared....made me write this song....trying to catch and to taste a memory. i think i loved her more than any girl i ever knew...i think i always will.
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Re-post! My song of hoping for the return of lost love.Thanks to Mike Tribble ,and to Terr
Re-post! My song of hoping for the return of lost love.Thanks to Mike Tribble ,and to Terry Litzman of Lake Fork Sound Studios in Emory,Texas.A special thanks to Tom Salter of Stonewall Studios of Niagara,Canada for the fine video work.Please follow this link to the web album of images collected and created to make this video story:
http://picasaweb.google.com/VistoryStudios/EarlyMorningLight TomSimanek
The link to Tom Salter's new YT site is here: http://www.youtube.com/thomasj157 EARLY MORNING LIGHT
Sunlight scratches my window,
and I know there's no more sleep.
Sharp fingernails across chalkboards
screaming in my eyes
to rise,and face another day
of living without you.
Those days tumble together
and I know they'll never stand.
Dull monuments to wasted time
falling at my feet,
like sleep,and other failed escapes
from living without you.
But I'll never give it up
'cause time is on my side.
And soon a day will dawn
when you wake up at my side
in the early morning light.
Sunlight shatters my window
and I'm rescued from my sleep.
Bright signal flares chasing the night
searching for my eyes,
to rise,and start another day
of trying to reach you.
The day offers a promise
and it's one I'd like to keep.
A solemn oath to turn the tide
rising from my heart,
to start,and spend another day
in trying to reach you.
And I'll never give it up
'cause time is on my side.
And soon a day will dawn
when you wake up at my side
in the early morning light.
In the early morning light.
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* WARNING: i didn't fully engage my brain before playing this :)
this is a mellow acous
* WARNING: i didn't fully engage my brain before playing this :)
this is a mellow acoustic jam around Neil Young's Like a Hurricane, recorded from one mic
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The soundtrack, "Don't Let the Sun Catch You Crying" (released in 1964), is performed by G
The soundtrack, "Don't Let the Sun Catch You Crying" (released in 1964), is performed by Gerry and The Pacemakers from Liverpool, England.
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a re-arrangement of dylan's 'every grain of sand'..
thanks to ResearchX for sending it an
a re-arrangement of dylan's 'every grain of sand'..
thanks to ResearchX for sending it and reminding me of it's lyrical beauty..
hope u like:)
every grain of sand
in the time of my confession
in the hour of my deepest need
when the pool of tears beneath my feet
flood every new born seed
there's a dying voice within me
reaching out somewhere
toiling in the danger
and in the morals of despair
don't have the inclination
to look back on my mistakes
like cain i now behold
this chain of events i must break
in the fury of the moment
i can see the master's hand
and in every leaf that trembles
in every grain of sand
oh the flowers of indulgence
and the weeds of yesteryear
like criminals they have choked the breath
of conscience and good cheer
the sun beats down upon the steps
of time to light the way
to ease the pain of idleness
and the memory of decay
i gaze into the doorway
of temptation's angry flame
and everytime i pass that way
i always hear my name
then onward on my journey
i came to understand
that every hair is numbered
like every grain of sand
i have gone from rags to riches
in the sorrow of the night
in the violence of a summer's dream
in the chill of a wintry night
in the bitter dance of loneliness
fading into space
in the broken mirror of innocence
on every forgotten face
i hear the ancient footsteps
like the motion of the sea
sometimes i turn
there's someone there
sometimes only me
i'm hanging in the balance
of the reality of man
like every sparrow falling
like every grain of sand
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thanks for all the comments, cheers people!
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whoops i left out a verse in the lyrics see if you can tell what it is!
bleeding like b
whoops i left out a verse in the lyrics see if you can tell what it is!
bleeding like birth and
cheating the netherworld weatherman
spitting out riddlebits for all the misfits
and telling them listen to this it's mysticulous
my teeth are on fire and
my mind is an eyeland
floating on fluid thoughts
glimmering in the dusk
i have been spewing loss
down from my crooked cross
but you will be their voice
bringing them breath against death in their anthems
and singing the hymns of their freedom of choice
and giving them liberty in a simile
like a skeleton key to their elephant memories
remedies for postmodernities maladies
and you'll see everything when you sing melodies
full of telepathies sympathies empathies
dream hieroglyphics and quick hypnotherapies
pointclick realities pointblank atrocities
black abnormalities freak incongruities
bleak probabilities proven complicities
bluish complexities foolish intensities
visions of cities of fire and harmony
armies of true love and fluid utopias
hope in disaster and cast iron ironies
silver invisible inscrutability
shooting the moonlight and mooning authority
soaring above all the swordfights of history
uttering mysteries whistling ditties
and breaking the egg of the soul's presentensity
over the heads of the masses and classes
and flashes of insight beyond the division
of spirit and flesh and the cartesian prison
of human duality
nietzschean supermen notes from the underwhen
thundering prophecies proving the grooviest
impossibilities grooming the hairiest scariest
things with the comb of the rhyme
in the song that you sing
and i love you like a child
and i love you like a child
and i love you like a child
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a song for the dispossessed..
written and recorded in a couple of hours, second take..
a song for the dispossessed..
written and recorded in a couple of hours, second take..
hunger of the body, hunger of the spirit, hunger of the mind...
strange innit?.. the more you say hunger the weirder it sounds, it tends to lose it's meaning...hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger..
sadly the more we say it it still remains..
no body
*******
nobody knows where you're going
nobody cares what you say
nobody knows what you're knowing
maybe it's better that way
nobody cares how you're feeling
nobody really wants to know
nobody asks how you're doing
nobody got no time to know
nobody wants to be like you
nobody wants to hold your hand
nobody really understands you
just another beaten soul
in a beaten land
nobody dreams what you're dreaming
nobody waves as you pass
nobody hears the sounds you're hearing
nobody's there when those waves crash
yellowcatz 2008
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'I must create a system, or be enslaved by another man's.
I will not reason or compare: my business is to create.'
William Blake - Jerusalem (1815)
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so good to see you feel the same, thanks so much for the comments, i never expected such a response from a simple tune...i have no financial power, all i can do is write songs and try to articulate basic emotions we all share deep down..
whether 'some' people choose to believe it or not compassion and goodwill lie within us ALL..
thankyou people:))
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Frank Sinatra and Chrissie Hynde (of The Pretenders) sang a duet of "Luck Be a Lady".
Frank Sinatra and Chrissie Hynde (of The Pretenders) sang a duet of "Luck Be a Lady".
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The soundtrack, "Sunday Mornin'", was released in 1968 by Spanky and Our Gang. The group
The soundtrack, "Sunday Mornin'", was released in 1968 by Spanky and Our Gang. The group disbanded in 1969; the lead singer, Elaine "Spanky" McFarlane, toured with The Mamas & The Papas for some time, singing the part previously sung by the late "Mama" Cass Elliot.
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