A score originally from 2017. I have redone the mix in 2021.
Listen with headphones. It is a 3D binaural mix.
Your comments are welcome. Enjoy the listening.

Intuitive (3D Mix)

Intuitive - (3D Mix)

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Interstellar Limit

Slippery Slice - Combstead / Robert Grigg

A song about getting old

LYRICS:

The skin you're wound in
won't keep the sound in
so stop pretending

You hiss and you are steaming
Your eyes are streaming
and I can't say here, no

Slip-on shoes and dripping blues
You're waiting for the shipping news
Birds dive beneath the waves
They're showing you an early grave
The sea is where we go to die
The moon is hidden by the night

Waterfalls run backwards
and continents will drift apart
The universe must shrink again
so you can have your heart restart

I can't stay here
No

Slip-on shoes and dripping blues
You're waiting for the shipping news
Birds dive beneath the waves
They're showing you an early grave
The sea is where we go to die
The moon is hidden by the night

Waterfalls run backwards
and continents will drift apart
The universe must shrink again
so you can have your heart restart

The universe must shrink again
so you can have your heart restart

Dripping Blues

I wrote and recorded “Let You Go” on my cassette 4 Track, and just found and converted the master analog tape to digital. If you dig it please feel free to comment or repost. Thank you! -Tim  ✨🙏🏻✌🏻

Let You Go

Let You Go (original analog track)

ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITARS, ELECTRIC GUITAR, BASS, PIANO, KEYS, SYNTH & STRINGS

When shall I rest in my nest?

JUST TOO MANY

Too many years been searching
Too many years been dreaming
Too many years been trying to find my day
My day to go 
My day to come
My day to rest in my nest
It shouldn´t matter how high you go
But how hard you fall
And always get back on your feet again!
Too many years, too many ways
Too many dreams in my days

Too many tears falling
Too many fears ruling
Too many hearts broken to find love
My love is lost
My love is here
Drowning in a sea of blood
Shouldn´t matter how much love you get
But how much you give
And always get back on your feet again!

Too many years, too many ways, too many dreams in my day, 
Too many tears, too many fears, too much blood in my love!

Too many years searching
Too many years dreaming
Too many years trying to find my day
Too many tears falling
Too many fears ruling
Too many hearts broken to find love
My love is lost
My love is here
Drown in a sea of blood

JUST TOO MANY (Alfonso Llorente)

Oh, The forest is filled up with trees.
Theres no space for any buildings 
It would be a laugh,
If we built a small path.
For the people to pass on
And wave at their friends.
And litter and picnic and disturb the peace. 

You don't get to be proud of me.
No, you don't get to be proud of me.
You don't get to say, oh well done by the way,
You're better than the rest, you are passing some test. 
Which I created to try and trick you. 

The forest is dark, the forest is cold.
The forest is scary when you're all alone.
The forest's a waste. Oh Its not our place.
Stick to the path so we can try and get back home again. 

This forest has too many trees,
Theres no space for supermarkets.
Wouldn't it be great if we built one on it,
And got rid of these plants, and just sold underpants.
Till the earth was a barren desert forever. 

Someone to watch over me,
Oh, someone to watch over me.
Right here instead, of when I am dead, 
No interest in been Van Gogh or a worrying cough,
One day it won't turn out nice again like the other times. 

But The forest is green, the forest serene.
The forest has plenty of fruit we can eat.
The forest is great, the forest's our mate.
The forest's a place that we should call our home forever. 

You can't see the wood for the trees.
Your thoughts in the way of your peace,
You can't even relax, till you've performed your tasks.
You can't walk around happy till you have suffered greatly.
Oh and it will be that way for bloody ever.









The Forest

Ah, little Jenny Tucker.
Reputation as a looker.
Walking up and down on her beat.
Bin by the sands.
More than holding hands.
With her high-heeled shoes on her feet.
Says it's alright.... It's alright... it's alright...
It's alright.... It's alright... it's alright...

Oh, I feel like I should go.
But I guess you'd never know.
So I always stay.
Now there's no walking away.
But it's alright... It's alright... it's alright... 

A real easy lady.
To anything, she says, "Maybe."
Her doors open usually.
But she caught me at a bad time in my life.
One another had me down on my knees.
But it's alright... it's alright..  it's alright...
It's alright.... It's alright... it's alright...

Am I wasting my time on you?
I only wanted to screw.
Now I've gotta pay.
If I walk away.
But it's alright... it's alright... it's alright... 

Trapped with you by circumstance.
I never stood a fucking chance.
You made all decisions you see.
before the thought occurred to me. 
It's alright... it's alright... it's alright.. 
It's alright.... It's alright... it's alright...

My drinking days were hindering.
I didn't know where to begit.
To get away from you, my sweet.
To cast aside that thing called...
It's alright... it's alright... it's alright... 
It's alright.... It's alright... it's alright...

It's alright.

Jenny was wandering alone around the town.
Trusting to providence to not let her down.
Hoping to snatch, a happening from the night air.
Forgetting all her worries and her manifold fears. 

See, Jenny has numerous problems in life.
Learned not to care about it, to take the strife.
Wittle away at everything that she owned.
She never thought to let out, a cry or a moan. 

Ah, Jenny was kicked out of care at sixteen.
Sat on a wall, to eat her pudding.
The opposite thing, were all that she'd ever known.
A mattress in a bedsit, the only thing that she owned. 

So, Jenny was viewing the storm from above.
She expected nothing, not least to go up.
Going to war, with expected fancies.
She could charm the snakes, out from under a tree. 

A pretty face like yours could get you away.
If you had a head on your shoulders to say.
"I don't want this, I don't want anything more."
But it's easier to buy your gifts from a store. 

Jenny's not strong enough to stand it for long.
All of the choices she made had been  wrong.
A man for tomorrow, another one for yesterday.
The things in your way, a bomb to blow them away. 

While the night ain't over.
While the night is moving. 

It's alright. 

Jenny says, "You're out of her life."
She's never gonna be your wife. 

Jenny says, "you've gone too far."
She's driving off in your fast car. 

Jenny says, "fuck you shes done."
You'll never find where she has gone. 

It's alright. 

Jenny is stepping right up to the plate.
Jenny is standing at the starting gate.
Jenny is leaving us, Jenny is off into space.
A selfless sacrifice, which at least she can face. 

Jenny's a mystery, Jenny's a bore.
Jenny was crying out for a bit more.
Jenny took everything, whilst the cat was away.
Jenny says there was nothing left for you to pay. 

Jenny has LSD in a small bag.
Jenny has fingers to take off the tags.
I don't want this life, I don't want anything more.
Rid of the things in her way, with the tools to make them all pay.

Jenny's a superstar, Jenny's a tramp.
Jenny has no one in this world to thank.
Jenny's got soldiers, lined up next to her egg.
Ah, making you beg, a scar at the top of her leg.

The Ballad of Jenny Tucker

Cover art by: Eetu Iljamo
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Mixed, mastered and production By Reedy, https://soundcloud.com/user-716607695

Shooting at passing cars (featuring Reedy)

A song about learning from mistakes

LYRICS:

Who do you think you are fooling with that smile?
A stare cold and brooding
Gloomy and wild
The clock keeps on turning
in spite of your pleas
The fire, slowly burning
approaching the trees

Today is impossible
to repeat
so don't try
The rain is unstoppable
Come in
and stay dry

Too many times we have been here before
It blew out your mind
and it knocked down your door
It pays to revisit
the places we found
when we were explicit
with our feet on the ground

Explicit

Another version: https://soundcloud.com/drannic/wildride

In\Out

Chris Drabble, based in the Northwest of England, is a rock guitarist who has over 50 years of playing experience.
With nearly 50K streams on SoundCloud in the last 12 months being a mixture of Guitar Rock and softer Ambient instrumental tracks, Chris is now ramping up his rock guitar work with his latest album ‘Foot to the Floor’, which harks back to his youth when rock guitar tracks had a catchy opening riff, and was the sort exciting music you felt you had to tap your foot to. 
His influences include Rush, Led Zeppelin, The Police, Simple Minds, Pink Floyd, Joe Satriani and Jimi Hendrix. He is currently listening to Porcupine Tree, Dream Theatre.