Five years in the making due to other commitments but I've finally got there. Looking Back 11 tracks that are personal to me, enjoy!

Looking Back

Walking in Memphis

Walking In Memphis

Salt

Almost Time

Tricks Of The Trade

Glass Road

Un mélange d'EMO Rock, de Country et d'amour profond, dites-moi en commentaire ce que vous pensez de cette maquette.

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When It Rains

There Was Only You

125.5bpm - Cmaj

Early morning on the homestead, coffee in my hand
Reading through the headlines that I don't understand
Talk of missiles, tanks and armies, moving through the night
But my cattle keep on grazing in the soft daylight
Foreign markets crashing down, people running scared
While the rain keeps falling here, like it always shared
Got my neighbors to the north, living just like me
Working hard and staying kind, that's how life should be

'Cause these fields don't know about war
They just know the rain and sun
And my heart stays true to what matters more
Like the love that makes us one
Yeah these fields don't care who's right or wrong
They just grow what we put in
And I'll choose this peace to carry on
While the world keeps spinning

Got some friends up in Canada, just across the line
Trading tools and sharing meals, everything is fine
Folks in Greenland doing fine, living day to day
Makes me wonder why the world can't all be this way
Economic troubles rise, stocks are falling down
But my herd still needs their feed when morning comes around
Simple truth stays in my mind, when times get rough
We've got all we really need, and that's enough

'Cause these fields don't know about war
They just know the rain and sun
And my heart stays true to what matters more
Like the love that makes us one
Yeah these fields don't care who's right or wrong
They just grow what we put in
And I'll choose this peace to carry on
While the world keeps spinning
They talk about power, they talk about might
But I've seen real strength in a farmer's life
Working together, helping a friend
That's how all battles should really end

And if you ask me what I believe in
I'll show you these pastures, green and wide
Where peace isn't something we're still seeking
It's living right here, deep inside

'Cause these fields don't know about war
They just know the rain and sun
And my heart stays true to what matters more
Like the love that makes us one
Yeah these fields don't care who's right or wrong
They just grow what we put in
And I'll choose this peace to carry on
While the world keeps spinning

These fields don't know about war

Under Every Bridge
Timothymichaelmusic
21 SEP 2023

V1.
Not a single stop light
Too small for a Walmart
But we turned finding trouble
Into a work of art
We sailed that silver Cutlass
Toward things that were forbidden
And followed the treasure map
To where the bottles were hidden

Chorus
We’d hit that first bridge south of town
Even though it seemed so risky
We’d climb out with Coke on ice
‘Cos that’s where we hid the whiskey
Didn’t have to be a weekend
To find a party where we lived
And if you’re out near my home town
There’s a bottle under every bridge

V2
Cranked up and country cruising
We’d head west towards the sun
“Pirate Bridge” near Johnson’s place
Is where we hid the rum.
We saved tequila for the lake
And meet the girls around 9 o’clock
And when they smiled it got wet and wild
And the clothes were coming off.

Chorus
We’d hit that first bridge south of town
Even though it seemed so risky
We’d climb out with Coke on ice
‘Cos that’s where we hid the whiskey
Didn’t have to be a weekend
To find a party where we lived
And if you’re out near my home town
There’s a bottle under every bridge

Bridge
Not one of us was old enough
But no one seemed to care
Ain’t no rules for a bunch of fools
That will always take the dare

Chorus
We’d hit that first bridge south of town
Even though it seemed so risky
We’d climb out with Coke on ice
‘Cos that’s where we hid the whiskey
Didn’t have to be a weekend
To find a party where we lived
And if you’re out near my home town
There’s a bottle under every bridge

Didn’t have to be a weekend
To find a party where we lived
And if you’re out near my home town
There’s a bottle under every bridge

There’s a bottle under every bridge

There’s a bottle under every bridge

[End Song]






Salt

Caleb Florence