Very relaxing and romantic musical piece.

Man you fire just the way you handle that guitar chords with your style of chooning the good work

I like the vibes and the country style - and also the story behind.

DAVE HANRAHAN

If I was asked what was my best song it would be this one. Whenever I played this song live I would see tears in most of the men’s eyes. It hit a nerve. It came about when one morning I woke after a dream. It was so real that everywhere I turned I saw her face. Memories can be a curse or a blessing. This song I named ‘Your Memory’.

Your Memory

Your Memory By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

This is a song I wrote many years ago. It spoke about a relationship I would have with a younger woman.  I  always assumed it was for my x wife whom I was 9 years her senior. It called ‘I Think You’re Beautiful’. True love is known by the fruit it produces

Other Loves

I Think You’re Beautiful

I Think You’re Beautiful by Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

I found that the best version of this song is. When it is just me and my 12 String. This song came about because I found the beginning of the end of my life long relationship.

Away Isn't That How it Started? Live

Away - Isn’t That How it Started? (Live) By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

I wrote this the night John Lennon was murdered. I lived in Massachusetts and I was watching the pathetic Patriots when I heard. Like the rest of the world I was in shock. I used two songs he cowrote with Paul McCartney and John's wife Yoko Ono as lead into my song and then at the end.

Used in this song:
Across the Universe by Lennon/McCartney/Ono
Imagine by John and Yoko Ono Lennon

Dear John What Went Wrong

Dear John

Dear John By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

This song was written sitting on my porch with the girl that would one day give me a family. I knew how it ended before it started.

I'm Gonna Miss Your Love

I’m Going to Miss Your Love by Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

just another instrumental; a kafeneion is a traditional Greek coffee house, where people - mostly men- used to meet and talk, drink coffee and play tavli = backgammon;  so the title means "in the coffee house"

Sto Kafeneio

Umrandungen, Vol. 1

Umrandungen-01-07 (Remastered 2025)

I'll Let Go of the Old Me

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I find you crumbled upon the couch,
Lost in a haze of vacant thoughts.
I look on your face, yet pain’s not clear,
You think you’ve faded away, but still lie here.

Wander in dreams as you stumble through the garden,
And you pretend like there’s nothing wrong.
When I ask you what keeps your heart so hardened,
You’re merely laughing like man’s shadow gone astray.

The forest burns underneath your rage, what’s become of you?
Turned into a stranger for days, can’t discern what’s true.
Why won’t you let me inside your mind? Seems you’re cursed by a devil’s hand.
What’s the reward you’ll find in this haunted land,
For the dreams you lost?

You drive down the road like you’re in a rush,
Searching for your soul’s relief in deadly hush.
Yo:-in-g u return home late, with burdens in tow,
But no one dares to ask you; they’re scared of your blow.

Wander in dreams as you stumble through the garden,
And you pretend like there’s nothing wrong.
Five days passing; Jekyll reclaims his lost control,
But the Hyde in you mocks the fools’ own demons all along.

And forests burn underneath your rage, what’s become of you?
Turned into a stranger for days, can’t discern what’s true.
Why won’t you let me inside your mind? Seems you’re cursed by a devil’s hand.
What’s the reward you’ll find in this haunted land,
For the life you lost?

At long last, I catch you in your hiding place,
Find the remnant of the fetters you’ve embraced.
Voices call you: “Hey, Don’t ride the train that leads you toward darker days.”
With a sigh, you say: “I’m lost inside these nights! – Please, don’t tell a soul.”
So I’ll hide the car keys to help you stay,
But I hope you’ll find your way back home one day.

And forests burn underneath your rage, what’s become of you?
Turned into a stranger for days, can’t discern what’s true.
Why won’t you let me inside your mind? Seems you’re cursed by a devil’s hand.
But I sense you’re fighting hard to retrieve your stand,
For a better life!

You’re bravely facing creeping fiends that catch you in twilight’s hold.
You’ll become that kind man again.
But a closer look shows you can’t heal the gaping wound, can’t mask the truth ’cause it’s too late.
I wish it were a dream;
You’re just a shadow of your former self.

Cursed By A Devils Hand

Cursed By A Devil's Hand

Ghost

Song is about to people splitting both ways and starting a new life

JustWait

"Sommer in der Stadt" verbindet eingängige Pop-Elemente mit einem modernen Schlagersound. Gesungen von Bettina Busch, produziert von MAXFLOOR.

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Sommer in der Stadt

Between the Sun and the Moon of the Infinite Cycle of a Day that Never Came

Test

Get It Back

“ ….There is a crack in everything, that’s how the light 
   gets in … “

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Leaving Humanities Final Words. 

When Great Music Isn’t Heard
Then Everybody Loses.

Imagination causes Creation
Through Vibration.

Music is a Force for Creation

Banding Musicians Together Today

The Last Human Songwriters 

How sad to realize that we are in the last days of the human race. Meaning the final Composers, Artist & Performer are currently on this planet. Ai will be responsible for all the muzak within five years. They are weaning emotions out of music. 

We are humanity’s last breath. Let’s remind them future trans humans of what they lost. If they are ever allowed to hear it at all. We need to leave our Mark! 

My name is Dave Hanrahan. I was born and raised in Watertown, Massachusetts. I was the only son in a family of four children. At 7 years old my father was killed. I was the only son and now I would navigate my life rudderless. An alien in the house of estrogen. It was the weekend the Beatles played Ed Sullivan, February 9, 1964. Thus tying my life to theirs. Instant male role models. 

At 20, I was serving in the Navy. I was stationed at NAS Whidbey Island, Wa. In 1976. When I was heading into my barracks I heard someone playing Hotel California across from me. I met my mentor that day, Terry Walters. I bought a Yamaha 6 string acoustic guitar and one music book. The Beatles Compleat. I practice for hours upon hours. After a few months I wanted to try writing. On my first attempt I wrote 3 songs.  I believe I found patterns in playing only the Beatles for those first few years. I was off and running. 

I am a singer/songwriter from a different era. I had written close to 80 songs when I laid everything down to become a husband and a father in 1989. I laid it down because I desired a family more then anything in life, certainly more then fame.  My Guitar I had written the majority of those songs on was stolen and I walked away. 

In November of 2019, I unpacked my instruments after a 30 year hiatus. I bought a Taylor 12 String and began to earn my calluses. I wasn't certain if I could even recall the chords to most of my music. It was all in my head. I can't read or write a note to this day. Muscle memory I was happy to find is a fact even after 30 years. My musician friend Dean when I told him my 1977 Giannini Craviola 12 String got stolen in 1987. He asked me if I checked eBay. This is 32 years later. That is a rare guitar. I went on eBay that day and found it. It was my serial number. 

I began practicing countless hours a day for about six weeks when suddenly, a song popped into my head. It was in a style that even I was unfamiliar with. My Giannini and I picked up where We left off. Then Covid gave me more time to practice. I haven't stopped writing since that day just over three and a half years ago. I have well over 50 more songs to produce to ensure my entire catalog has been recorded. I have that many on my page for all to hear now for free.

 Vision 👀
To create a new Music Industry run and operated by Human Artists only. I am a Life Path 1, so have no doubt I will get it done or it’s artificial intelligence soulless Muzak for everybody. New artist are being ignored. This is by design. Music comes from the heart. Filled with emotions which A. I. The heartless, soulless machine with never be able to produce. Music is a force of creation given by The Creator. The Authentic Intelligence God. 

I am here to do a job, At my juncture in life I hope it obvious it isn’t for the fame and fortune. We are musicians and artists first and foremost. We are those who help steer the collective consciousness. I picked up this mantle in December of 1980. The night I wrote ‘Dear John’. 

Music is a force for creation.


Dave Hanrahan

PayPal.Me/DaveHanrahanMusic

Twitter @DHanrahanMusic

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I Think You’re Beautiful by Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

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