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Flowers Still Bloom

I love B3 organ sounds. I found a groove I liked. I hope you like it too.

69 groove land c maj

Incursión en el sonido. Adaptación propia que te hace poner en movimiento

Skape

SKAPE

Miss You Lecktric & Mamoru

"Cindy, I Know I Fvcked Up"

Oh Cindy what happened to us?
What used to be a buzz is now a fuss
You used to shout my name in lust
but last time you spit is as a cuss

I know I fucked up but I was wondering if
I know I fucked up but I was wondering if, wondering if
I know I fucked up but I was wondering if I'd ever see you again

Oh Cindy remember when we used to smile?
I could drown in your eyes like in the Nile
I loved how you thought and I loved your style
but I'm such a freak you left after a while

I know I fucked up but I was wondering if
I know I fucked up but I was wondering if, wondering if
I know I fucked up but I was wondering if I'd ever see you again

Oh Cindy when we used to drive my car to Florida
it seemed like we were the perfect formula
but like broken porcelain everything got horrible
the way I messed things up was quite phenomenal

 I know I fucked up but I was wondering if
I know I fucked up but I was wondering if, wondering if
I know I fucked up but I was wondering if I'd ever see you again

I know I fucked up but I was wondering if, wondering if
I know I fucked up but I was wondering if, wondering if
I know I fucked up but I was wondering if, wondering if
I know I fucked up but I was wondering if, wondering if
wondering if

Cindy, I Know I Fvcked Up

♫ "I'm a cream  ♫
♫ I'm a warewolf ♫
♫ what the hell do I do in here ♫
♫ I'm doh be long hair"♫
xD

no such thing

creep (radiohead cover)

Music Village Guitar Twist (Demo Version)

Lynda Faye asked if I would like to have a go at reworking a piece she wrote some time back and had never properly finished.  I may have a few chords wrong here and there and applied a bit of artistic licence, but here is the final piece.


Tortured & Tainted.
by Lynda Faye

She  had faces and hair,
Bodies to wear, just like the preacher man said.
Live in it , you must, from the fear through the lust,
You're stuck in this shell, til you're dead!.

Her soul slightly tainted, tortured and taunted,
This was never the life she had planned.
She wanted children, ..and a house in the country,
But she always , found the wrong  man.

From pillar to post, more lucky than most;
She fought her  way through the crowd.
Sometimes you can hear it, 
When she died,  her spirit...is crying  alone, out loud.

She had faces to wear,
Pretty dresses to wear, just like the preacher man said.
Live in it, you must, from the fear to the lust,
You're stuck in this shell, til you're dead!

Copyrighted 1999 by LyndaFaye

Tortured and Tainted(Rendition of a song by Lynda Faye)

it is too exciting to sleep all night in the forest
photos by me from the yard
made with casio keyboard
zoom h1
NCH

the owls the moon the rats possums and raccoons

"You Go to My Head" is a 1938 popular song composed by J. Fred Coots with lyrics by Haven Gillespie
glen rose on piano

A Few Minutes In Front Of The Bus Stop.

Sornettes Et Baratin