I think this was the only cover tune we did back in my band days playing with my great friends Dyniss, Morris, and Alex. Here I take a turn at lead vocals with Dyniss on harmony. This is a ‘live’ version recorded in Dyniss’ studio (I believe in one take), though we performed it live on stage often.
Them wuz some good ol' times.

Dyniss Band members:
Dyniss - acoustic guitar, backing vocal
Mark - keyboard/accordion, lead vocal
Alex - 6 string fretless bass
Morris - Drums

Written by Lennon, McCartney

Live in the Studio

We Can Work It Out (cover; vocal mark)

Official video via this link: 

https://youtu.be/hTVqDsQmymU?si=gREErNDuCOFMVDI2

music & drums performed on Roland Jupiter 80 
Written & produced by Mike Molino, Mastered at @woods_studio
Wolf photo courtesy of michaelsongs visit their YouTube page here: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCaKGeO4yHBqhe2nu9TTFOZA

Ran to the mountain top but still not high or far enough away 
I still could hear them call my name 
Chocking on soda pop it fizzled to my tired and worried brain 
For a moment I forgot their pain 
Love, Used to hold each other when the day was done
Love, Now we duck and cover cause we can’t outrun 
My girl is beautiful sharp mind hot body personality 
She brings to life my wildest dreams 
My mind is hijacked thinking real is fake 
now true and fantasy is on a collision course full steam 
Love, Acting like a stranger but I know you well
Love, Waving to each other from across the cell 
deja vu  I lose my mind just thinking bout you
But then it’s 
Holy smokes when you come around here 
Oh yeah 
Believe in me like I believe in you 
She has a softer side when showcased on the full sized movie screen
But when the lights go down oh no
From far away the hurricane looks like a pillow in the blue 
The silver lining hides the truth 
Love, Used to hold each other when the day was done
Love, Now we duck and cover cause we can’t outrun 
Love, Acting like a stranger but I know you well
Love, waving to each other from across the cell
I used to get real scared just thinking bout it WWIII 
now psychopathic thugs have got nothing on me
But still it’s 
Holy smokes when you come around here

come around here

Why Me

talkin' to the birds 'n talkin' to the bees
talkin' to the wind 'n talkin' thru the trees
talkin' all along, singin' a song

makin' up a rhyme, makin' up child
take a little trip, take a little dive
take it on down, take it on down, oh

take a little surprise, take a little run
take a little somethin' you have never done

talkin' to the sky 'n talkin' to the wind
talkin' to the higher 'n the higher it begins everything

take it all around, take it instead
take it in stride, take it in there
take it all around, live it all around ya

i don't see ya, i don't hear ya
when you're not ya, so just be ya

everybody takin' 'bout everything else
everything something better than that
can't be this, can't be that
must be something in between

take a big dive, take it in stride
if you learned wrong, you might be right
can't beat it, yo, yo

if you should fall, if you should fail
get a good thrill, tell a ta tale
take on as you go, take it on as you know

Michael Weber's Album

magic

io in musica

Mysterious sweetness

Part 3 - In the Distance

Sometimes you just need a Planet. One to start afresh, to realign your soul, to breathe and begin and create from a blank page. What would you put on it? What would you keep? What would you delete? What would you hear, smell, see, feel? How would you know it was now precisely to your liking, created from the depths of your hearts desire? 

I Need a Planet

Trigger warning - A song written about abuse, sexual assault.
End the stigma of rape. It’s not always strangers , it happens in marriages and by people that victims know more often statistically. Sometimes the devil has been sleeping in your bed for 12 years…

The Devils Affection

Song about living in a city but missing your small home town where you grew up.

Mixed bag

My Small Town

city winds in my face 
cruely reminding me 
of my current place 
far from the childhood streams  
but I still move to the rythm of my dreams 

He had sad songs on colourfull tapes
with love and near escapes 
music of big rig trucks and cowboy life
about ordinary people trying to find a wife 

Happy songs in the city
and I just feel pity 
for everyone who got stuck 
and can’t remember the music playing in their fathers truck 

He had sad songs on colourfull tapes
with love and near escapes 
music of big rig trucks and cowboy life
about ordinary people trying to find a wife 

I’m feeling like a city cowboy 
rolling against all odds 
with my fathers music loudly 
playing in my air pods 

He had sad songs on colourfull tapes
with love and near escapes 
music of big rig trucks and cowboy life
about ordinary people trying to find a wife

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Sad songs on colourful tapes - Slow Pop

Bloom de Wilde is a London based singer-songwriter, producer and visual artist. With dreamlike poetic yet uplifting lyrics and colourful mesmerising melodies, she brings to life a playful world of imaginative revelations.