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Blades Of Winter

a collaboration with a wonderful artist #AdaDaveed 
Soar my friends SOAR !!
Sitar Roger Walker 
Vocals Ada Daveed
Keyboard Ada Daveed
Percussion Ada Daveed
Bass Guitar  Roger Walker

Powdered Mountains 

YOUNG BUZZARD by #AdaDaveed and Roger Walker .

Part I of the 4 x track Control EP.  Best served with port and wine or three other tracks in the correct cooking order 🫠

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Well you know that…
I woke up dreaming
Slipped into a thought
That the roof is on the ceiling
And chairs walk through doors
Then I try to change the way
Things shouldn’t have been
To turn back the clocks again
And make a smile reappear

Outta control / get outta control / 
Cos I’m outta control / way out of control
It got out of control / now we’re outta  control
So out of control / all out of control

Now what’s left don’t look right
Grey skies keep you down
So I bought a new plot play
To get these feet from the ground
I made up masquerade missions
But hiding as the real me
And the plan of the year?
Just to make the world feel
Well if I’m still dreaming
Can better ones still be taught
Cos this reality is too costly
To not jump overboard 

Outta control / get outta control / 
Cos I’m outta control / way out of control
It got out of control / now we’re outta  control
So out of control / all out of control
Outta control / getting
Outta control / getting
Outta control / I’m getting
Out of control
Outta control / getting 
Outta control / getting 
Outta control / you’re getting
Out of control
Outta control / I’m getting
Outta control / you’re getting
Outta control / we’re getting
Out of control

Out of control
We’re out of control
All out of control
We’re all out of control

Out of Control (still)

Written in 1990. Re-recorded in 2024. For my beloved one - hope she will not leave as a result of this ;-)


Artwork: M. Hutka

Happy Birthday Maria

Marias Happy Birthday

Whether you're lost for sleep, or stuck in a haze...

Lost For Sleep

Haze

Sometimes you have to burn it all down to move on

Keep the Cruel

This the end of everything I loved
About you dear, so sing along
But keep the cruel

I saw you there in the shade at dawn
Your turned your back at the tree we loved
You meant goodbye, when you sang this song 
I hear the words, even though you've gone

Can you count the years that we had won?
Maybe a hand, or maybe I'm wrong
You took the best of everything I loved
Now I’m here, singing this song

Then it was night and the crickets hummed
I know their tune, but the words become
What you had said, when you left last month
I hate the words, they are writ in blood

Can you count the years that we had won?
Maybe a hand, or maybe you're wrong
You took the best of everything we loved
Now I’m here, singing this song

I'll set the fire, you add the fuel
Throw in your heart but keep the cruel
We’ll watch it burn into the night
Hand in hand this one last time
I’ll hide the ashes deep inside
But keep the cruel ‘cause its your prize
It's your prize 

This is the end of everything I loved
About you dear, so take  this song
and keep the cruel

Keep the Cruel

Candy Glue

Jazzy folk song about the family we all have, with the bad and the good memories.
Contrebass: E. Lafrance; Guitar and voice: Fred Gosselin

Vidéo on YouTube: https://youtu.be/_jQM1uWmRpA?si=KcCmQM-76R7NvMBz

Libre et bohème

Photos de famille

crossing the rubicon

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Classica

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