This was written for the time I get back on stage.

See No More

See No More by Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

Skulls by The Misfits
by Glen Danzig

Corpses all hanging headless and limp
Bodies with no surprises
The blood drains down like the devil's rain
We'll bathe tonight

I want your skull
I need your skull

Demon I am and face I peel
See your skin turned inside out
'Cause I've gotta have you on my wall
Gotta have you on my wall, 'cause

I want your skull
I need your skull

Collect the heads of little girls, and
Put 'em on my wall
Hack the heads off little girls, and
Put 'em on my wall

I want your skull
I need your skull

Skulls (Misfits Cover)

Elements Of Jazz, Classical and New Age, will take the listener on a journey into skies with new horizons and uncharted waters

Rainbows & Rivers Meditations

Rainbows & Rivers Meditations One

Rainbows And Rivers Meditations One - John Goldrust

"Ein Dunkles ist, das vollkommen war,
ehe Himmel und Erde entstanden;
ruhig, still,
es steht allein ohne Wandel,
es bewegt sich ohne Gefahr.
Es könnte die Mutter aller Dinge sein,
Ich weiß seinen Namen nicht
und nenne es Tao."
Alan Watts, Der Lauf des Wassers

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music by Dizzip O' Vooway
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End of the Circle

Pine Fog Rock (Composition No. 3)

Testimony song about my musical/spiritual journey with the help of the Holy Spirit!

Blood Washed And Saved

Crimson Crown

if this love is what you wanna know, destination unknown  ʕ̢̣̣̣̣̩̩̩̩·͡˔·ོɁ̡̣̣̣̣̩̩̩̩✧     


ct6-night berry

When the seagulls sing

Invert

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even if you live outisde I see ya  ` ·. 🦋

simi heroes

1-Though I love You, Lord,
My life seems all deformed.
I give my life to You—
Then drift away.
Lord, may I ask You that
You'd draw me yet again,
And keep me running after You. 

	Lord, I've seen Your purpose.
	Your heart's unveiled to me.
	Now I'd just like to see You gain me fully.
	Though You I often limit
	And fail by compromise,
	Keep me in the index of Your eyes. 

2-Lord, I want Your best.
I want Your full blessing.
I don't want any less,
Though good it be.
Have mercy, Lord, to push, to pull,
Lay hold of me.
Keep me still running toward the prize.

3-Mold me, shape me, Lord.
Be my reality.
Even break my heart,
If it has to be.
I'm desperate, Lord, that You would have
Your way with me.
Others could touch You then through me.

4-Set my heart aflame.
Don't let me stay the same.
Don't let things remain
Which now grieve You.
My life I give to You and
All I've claimed as mine.
May I just hold, Lord, unto You.


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1-Aunque Te‿amo, Señor,
Mi vida‿aún se deforma.
Te doy todo,‿y después
Lejos me voy —
Te ruego que me‿atraigas una‿y‿otra vez,
En pos de Tí yo correré.

	Tu plan, Señor, he visto,
	Toqué Tu corazón.
	Deseo que‿ahora me ganes por completo.
	
	Si‿aún Te limito‿a veces
	Y no cedo en mi‿andar: 
	Nunca me dejes de mirar.

2-Señor, Tu bendición
Sin igual, hoy‿yo anhelo.
No hay nada más, mi Dios,
Por pedir hoy...
Que por Tu guiar asirme‿a Ti logre Señor.
Hacia la meta seguiré.

3-Moldéame Señor.
Se Tu mi realidad.
Quebrántame si así‿es
Tu voluntad.
Desesperado estoy que‿en mi‿hagas Tu querer.
Otros Te tocarán en mi.

4-Señor avívame;
Igual nunca me dejes.
Sin reservas Te doy
Mi corazón.
Te doy mi vida y todo cuanto mio es.
Señor, me aferro sólo‿a Ti.


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Though_I_Love_You_Lord…🌸🌱🌷 Aunque Te Amo Señor…🌹🌱🌺

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

Twitter @DHanrahanMusic

My YouTube page:

https://youtube.com/channel/UCbPR0PUkT7JK51CsBu9RjDw

See No More by Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

DAVE HANRAHAN 🌎 MUSIC