Verse 1

There's not a cloud in the sky, and the sun is still shining
There's not a day that goes by, where she wasn't so beautiful and fine

Verse 2

I'm still mystified, and the dove is still climbing
The hands on the clock, stopped, at that moment in time

Bridge

So go ahead and cry, because you know who you are
There is not a day that goes by, when you don't know who you are
I look up to the sky and see the star that shines

Chorus

It's shining there for you, it's shining there for me
It's shining there for everyone of us to see

Verse 3

Sing me a lullaby and wrap me in your arms
There is not a day that goes by, where there will be no harm that ever comes to you
I'll be watching over you
I'll be watching over you

The Star That Shines

As I sat in a pub in Parson's Green, having a couple of milk stouts, we were leaving London and I was saying goodbye to my friend Henry. His brother had just passed and I thought shit, here comes Mr Mortality again, always lurking in the back round somewhere, I also wanted to say thanks for helping move the dream from concept to reality. Please sing along

14 Dear Old Henry's Song

Liner Notes

Magic Man

‘You’ll know it when you see it’ my father, would say it, like it was the holy grail of wisdom. When I did 
finally see it, I was around 10 years old and to this day I don’t know how he did it, but I was amazed and 
since that day I have been very curious. I love mysteries and puzzles to solve, I also have a stubborn 
resolve to admire brilliance and seek out those who excel at a, particular, skill, and just to let them know
 that whether it was through sheer hard work or raw natural talent, I want to say ‘That was f--king 
brilliant’ Keep it up.

Vocals: Bob Boyle and Henry Gorman
Piano and Things: Steve Nieve
Guitars, Drums Programming & Bass: Henry Gorman

O.B.I.T

If you hear some unpleasant stuff directed at you while you are alive, can you imagine what they are
 going to say about you when you are dead? One of my favorite things to do in NYC was look at the 
obituary column in the New York Times to see who died and what they said about them. With my own 
sense of mortality long since realized, my day is coming. By the law of averages, I am two thirds of the 
way through, will I write about myself or leave it to others? Please be kind.

Vocals: Bob Boyle and Henry Gorman
Things and Piano: Steve Nieve
Guitars, Drums Programming & Bass: Henry Gorman



Right In Front Of You

I imagine a young David Bowie seeing New York City for the first time. The brightness of the lights, the 
glitter, the glamour and a youthful sense of invincibility that can inspire generations. It can also suck you 
in and spit you out just as quick. I have been drawn to its people and its energy over the years, it 
keeps re-inventing itself. Most people struggle to get out of, their own way. There are a few who take it 
on and turn it into something fabulous.

Vocals: Bob Boyle, Steve Nieve, Henry Gorman
Piano and Things: Steve Nieve
Guitars, Drums Programming & Bass: Henry Gorman

Times Up

Very few people have any sympathy for well paid sports stars who are traded like cattle and told where 
and when to report. It seems quite a brutal system where it rewards a few and everything else is 
collateral damage. Even through the horse trading whether it’s in a sports team, a personal or business 
relationship or a band for that matter the person on his or her way out know when their time is up. It is 
instinctual. Keep an eye out for it.

Vocals: Bob Boyle and Henry Gorman
Things: Steve Nieve
Guitars, Drums Programming & Bass: Henry Gorman

Thelonious

Mister Monk as he was known was born and raised in Eastern North Carolina. It is a beautiful, rural and 
unforgiving landscape. He battled ‘the crazy’ most of his life and with it came the genius. Recognized as 
one of the jazz greats, he had style and played his instrument the Thelonious way. It would be great to
 see other talent dedicate themselves to the craft and excel to the Pulitzer Prize level. I am not saying 
you have to, but you can try.

Vocals: Bob Boyle and Henry Gorman
Piano and Things: Steve Nieve
Guitars, Drums Programming & Bass: Henry Gorman

All tracks written by Bob Boyle except Right In Front Of You [Steve Nieve / Bob Boyle]

Recorded in Paris, London and Raleigh 2018

Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Henry Gorman

Special thanks to Chad Lister and Dick Hodgin

Magic Man

Thelonious

AirCrash Detectives - Thar She Blows EP Out 06.01.2018

Recorded live in Raleigh NC in the spring of 2018. We have captured the energy of the band and it is reflected in this batch of songs. We are gaining on it. We love the diversity of the music and the edgy themes that color the landscape. We hope you continue to enjoy our efforts. Cheers Bob

Thar She Blows

Half the Man I Used To Be

Fly On The Wall

Never Been So Happy

You Get Out What You Put In

I Don't Get It

Station Wagon

One Word

Nobody Needs To Know

Until You Bring Me Flowers

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12.25 on a saturday night, I think it's too late.

Wait What

I Think I Am In Trouble Again

pandemic song, will you have compassion and grace on the way out.

I Don't Want To Be Alone Again

She got on the train in Tuscaloosa AL, guitar slung over her back, suitcase overpacked, on her way to the bright lights of NYC, leaving behind her family and her troubles. She needed a fresh start, drank bourbon whiskey like soda pop, and said it helped to dull the pain. She wondered out loud how she would do without her support network, she was confidently scared. She admitted openly to her bad choices in men, in life and in her outlook. She described herself as Just another country song........................ with a happy ending.

Just Another Country Song

Keenan McKenzie gets to play his sax the way he wants to!

Where Does A Mother's Love Go

The perfect pop song!

I vividly remember the Kings Road in the early eighties, the dazzling array of colors streaming from shop windows and the mannequins waiting patiently for one trendy young nubile, to take high fashion on to the streets of London, ambitious, full of confidence, invincible. I want to feel alive with her, always. I will sleep when I am dead. Dreams turn into reality, real life sets in, loves and loves lost, loss and the lost, objects and objections. I see different things in the window now but feel no less enthusiastic about the possibilities this life has to offer

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