Name: She Drives Me Crazy by Dave Hanrahan Music by DAVE HANRAHAN 🌎 MUSIC in DAVE HANRAHAN
Duration: 2 min 53 s
Description: This was the first new song I wrote after my long hiatus. It is the first of many since I unpacked my instruments in November 2019.

I love the instruments used in this song! It sounds very much like folk music.

Getting some Beatles vibes from this song!  Loved it very much!

We all can relate to this man cool perspective and track 👊

Ótimo som para curtir com o pessoal, parabéns pelo som. 🤘🔥👊🙏 God Bless You, Good song.

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

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) 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

This was the first new song I wrote after my long hiatus. It is the first of many since I unpacked my instruments in November 2019.

She Drives me Crazy

She Drives Me Crazy by Dave Hanrahan Music

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Medusa's Gaze

Lyrics :

As I sit here beside you
Staring into your eyes
Loving everything about you
From your laugh to your smile

The picture is perfect
And I just don't understand
This impulse I have
To be holding your hand

And if I were holding your hand
I'd wanna feel your head lean against my chest
I like to think that would make me blind to this desire I have to feel your lips against mine
(bridge:)
There's something I need
Just something to feed on
A hand to hold onto
A shoulder to lean on
(chorus:)
And now I'm here beside you
I should be grateful just for living 
But even if I were inside you
There would still be something missing

Some are happy just by taking
Others are happy just by giving
But no matter what I do
There's just always something missing
(verse)
No matter how much I wanna feel
Or how much I wanna love
I always end up in the same place
Where I just watch you fly above

I almost feel like I'm like you
Yet I never feel quite human
Wish you could show me it's untrue
Just some paranoÏd delusion

I guess it all sounds kinda dumb
Cause after all, we all feel the same way
Just trying to make ourselves numb
While we're waiting for our Heyday
(bridge)
(First chorus)
(Second chorus:)
I've never liked to take
And I'm kinda tired of giving
I feel my bones start to break
Under the weight of something missing

As my hands start to shake
And the room seems to be spinning
If I took all I could take
Would there still be something missing ?

Something Missing

I wrote this for a special person with Slavic Eyes.

Slavic Eyes by Dave Hanrahan

Exploring the darker side of romantic love in the modern era. influences include early British Metal and early American Gothic music. A moody and haunting tribute to distorted guitar and at times dischordant harmonies.

The One To Call - John Goldrust

Latest original psychedelic music. Take one away from challenges of this strange physical world. Seventeen gems.

Hope everyone enjoys the musical magical ride.

All instruments: Daniel Lars
Written, mixed, produced, mastered: Daniel Lars


℗ 2025 Daniel A. Larsen

Psychedelic Cats

7 Feb 2025

Robin's Garden

Oke this track... is one of the first I've made in FL (or at least the basic beat), and then it stayed on the shelve for 3 years or so xD. But better late then never! Yet another summer style song going on! (And I still stick to the 1 song per month yey! progression!)

Only trouble I had currently.... Is me writing quite a happy summer song bc it was still on the shelve and I enjoyed making it.... but my head is also somewhere else.... With everything going on in the world. Maybe I'm going to use those thoughts for the next project. In the mean time, let's stay nice to each other. Accept each other for who they are. Protect your loved ones, protect democracy. And if your in a country that's been plagued by war (Ukraine, Palestine) please stay safe. I hope one day everything will be alright again.

Cheers! ^^

Alive

FATAL ATTRACTION

У моря есть волны
У солнца есть свет
Есть я у тебя у меня тебя нет
Ты смотришь в окно чтоб увидеть опять
Те странные мысли, не потерять

Пройдёт серой тучей и ляжет в песок
А мне бы приблизиться на волосок
К тому, что мерцает и может спасти
Того, что не вижу но есть впереди

Не зная что будет
Не видя, что есть
Мы сделаем шаг, но останемся здесь
Под небом курчавым расправим слова
И заиграют стихов кружева

Тот шаг, что надеждою стоит согреть
И для чего так хотелось бы петь
Шагнуть бы его, или что то понять
Те странные мысли мне не унять

Пр.
Помню свет в окне
Зелёной комнаты
Вижу, мальчик на ковре
Играет в кубики

/// google translate

The sea has waves
The sun has light
You have me, I don't have you
You look out the window to see again
Those strange thoughts, not to lose

Will pass as a gray cloud and lie in the sand
And I would like to come a hair closer
To that which shimmers and can save
That which I do not see but is ahead

Not knowing what will be
Not seeing what is
We will take a step, but will remain here
Under the curly sky we will straighten the words
And the lace of poetry will play

That step that is worth warming with hope
And why would I so like to sing
I would like to step it, or understand something
Those strange thoughts I cannot calm

Сhorus
I remember the light in the window
of the green room
I see a boy on the carpet
Playing with cubes

Странные мысли

Странные мысли / Strange thoughts

Dignity

Dignity (in the style of Deacon Blue)

https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCRkdtdkwhv60FDd6lohGWzA

bRAgadino - dirt on my boots

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

Sorry, I cannot read or send private messages. Try to contact me on Ig: pativio. Thanks

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

My YouTube page:

https://youtube.com/channel/UCbPR0PUkT7JK51CsBu9RjDw

She Drives Me Crazy by Dave Hanrahan Music

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