Daily Drops

Lyrics

I’m looking for a time tree
Growing moments ‘stead of green
I’d put ‘em in my pocket now
Save the seconds that I found
I’m searching for more time you see
You never know how much it means
Til what’s lost just can’t be found
Can’t have fun ‘til it abounds
So I’m looking for a time tree

(Chorus)
Tick tock
Ringing in my ears
Tick tock
Echoing my fears
Tick tock
Hear that ghostly clock?
Can’t stop 
Looking for that time tree

There’s a forest by the sea
Can I find my fabled tree?
Can’t pause to see the beauty now
I’d drop more moments on the ground
I’m searching for more time you see
I have to find that treasure tree
Nevermind the hours spent
I’ll pay back the season lent
When I find my time tree

(Chorus)

I never found my time tree
I searched for a century
Should have stopped to feel the breeze
In that instant by the sea
Wasted time, I do believe
Looking for a time tree

Time Tree

themes for recurring dreams

night in the arroyo

Rerecording of an Instrumental i made a year ago, will be on my upcoming album "Strange Songs for Weary Travellers"

Pharaoh's Jam Take 2 (Demo)

Cherryville

After picking up and falling in love with the low whistle this year, I wanted to compose an Irish folk style song for which I can play and record most of the instruments. So this is what I came up with.
Many thanks to Dominic Kennedy for supporting me with a great bodhrán performance and my wife Daniela Fugger for singing harmonies.

You can find a music video, in which you can see me playing most of the instruments, on YouTube: 
https://youtu.be/7LE_Xyz8uXY?si=LKbBlI2wmS0tCXA8

Aunt Maggie's Pie

Come what may.
Wind in his face.
Ice in the rain.
Omega shelf.
Edge of the land.
The whole mass shifts.
It may as well be the edge of the galaxy.

These thoughts, roads, pathways: a fallacy
a carefully contrived anomaly.

Breeze of her passing above his grave.
The flowers hang in droves
while the dew bends them back down
to their beginnings.

Words by Riley Robinson

Come What May

lyrics

Why so afraid, small in faith
Let the dead bury the dead
We grow apart but never forget
The times that we had then
It was spring, we knew everything
Our heads were so big then
Living Colour, 5150
Was the music we had then

Trampolines in barns
Trampolines in barns

We were boys, they were girls
But little was said of them
Tractors and noise, things that were made
All that fades begins again
Looking down from our little perch
All that's seen is future days
If you could see, see me now
Never grew up, those were the days

Trampolines in barns
Trampolines in barns

trampolines in barns

Trampolines in Barns

Copyright Brian James McDonald (ASCAP)
Copyright Hoon Toons Publishing (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Worldwide

"What Did You Expect?" (Fusion)

Der Letzte Abschied

I'm Gonna Lose Me (Myself) 

Lyrics:

You couldn't scar me

Physically here 

But Spiritually I'm in safari

And I'm sorry 

My repertoire is more than your's 

I'm gnarly 

Focus 

All you do is Loddy Doddy party

I been in my lane and I don't wanna be distracted 

Only up from here because I practice practice practice

I'm moving forward they just want me going backward's 

You made your bed I wouldn't lay on any mattress 

I do what you won't 

Matter fact in better word's I just do what you don't 

See I made about position I just play it alone 

Been away

Been in my palace 

Sharing light from my home

Mistreated Silence

I'm Gonna Lose Me (Myself)

All Guitars by Martin Reed,
Bass by Martin Reed & Marcus Swambo.

Theses tracks were recorded in 1997, with Various tape multitrackers.
remember being able to be creative with tape speeds & ip's. legendary days indeed.

Horizans 1997

Written, Arranged, Performed, and Produced by Kyle Bolan
Art by Kyle Bolan

Fest

Surfers like Us ..... composition, all guitar parts and … love for the one who is next to me for better or worse 🩵
This is a wedding anniversary version of my song „Between Us” (collaboration with Remnant60) 😎
Hope you enjoy the vibe!
The cover picture was taken by Surfers like Us!
Thanks for listening, liking, reposting and commenting!
Artur

Living with you is so sweet

Jamming with noise and orquestra sounds with random synth beats in a static ambient.

Mixing with other takes in post production.

R&N (18.1+14.1)

Watching Simpsons on Twitch reminds me of the Foxtel/FOX8 days.

Watchin' Simpsons

A new composition........

Lyrics:

In the cradle of dreams where the rivers run dry,
The echoes of freedom are fading, oh my.
Money talks loud, but its whispers are cold,
While the stories of love slowly turn into gold

The king wears a crown made of ashes and bone,
While the people are crying but they’re still all alone.
There’s a fire in the sky, and the colors they bleed,
As the heart of this country struggles to breathe.

We’re deconstructing the dreams that we built,
Painting our faces with shadows of guilt.
Withering roses in a garden of greed,
Fear and hatred grow from the same bitter seed.

Oh, can you hear the whispers of yesterday’s song?
Can we rise from the ashes, right the terrible wrong?
We hold the weight of our history tight,
But the spark of tomorrow can still shine bright.

So let’s shatter the silence and rage against time,
Find the heart of the people within every rhyme.
Together we’ll stand, hand in hand on this ground,
With love as our banner, let’s turn it around.

In the ashes of what could have been ours,
We’ll rebuild from the fragments, reach out for the stars.
For in the heart of destruction, there’s still hope to be found,
A symphony rising from the lost, common ground.
Mastered Track : Distrokid Mixea
Music and Lyrics by Len Bennati FM Folk 2025

Withering Roses

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!

Trampolines in Barns

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