Name: Sometimes When I Hear You Crying By Dave Hanrahan Music - 9 1 20, 11.30 AM by DAVE HANRAHAN 🌎 MUSIC
Duration: 2 min 56 s
Description: My wife would wake with this heaviness in her heart. It used to ruin her entire day. I wrote this to let her know I feel her pain.

i love the light sound of the beat, belying the somber lyrics beneath. it sounds slightly different from what u usually make, and i really dig it. great job.

This sounds so beautiful, please keep making music:)

Echoes of the Polyphonic Spree in places.

Beautiful sound,your vocal bost my brain❤️💯🔥🔥

My wife would wake with this heaviness in her heart. It used to ruin her entire day. I wrote this to let her know I feel her pain.

Sometimes When I Hear You Crying

Sometimes When I Hear You Crying  By Dave Hanrahan Music - 9 1 20, 11.30 AM

Casual Reading

beat by siem spark x heyrick
written by cal meloblu
vocal prod by cal meloblu

turn it up (prod. siem spark x heyrick)

TURN1TUP! (prod. siem spark x heyrick)

She Was A

Website

Orbit 152 Gm [prod. Waldokay x MartiGoingGlobal]

god damn

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

So many things that can colour your world
Hard work is just part of the fight
Create smoke & mirrors to disguise all the hurt
Forgetting the lessons we learned
Opportunities come by like ships in the night
Don’t let them keep passing you by
Don’t let them keep passing you by
Don’t let them keep passing you by by by

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

Something keeps pushing you to bathe in the light
So out of the shadows you turn
We all fall at one time trying to do what is right
All the bruises you thought you deserved
So drown in your sorrow lose all those around
You don’t really share their concerns

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

Underneath the willow tree
Is where the demons lie
Sticks & stones that no one knows
Be thankful you’re alive

You step up to battle though no ones at war
Dreams end up all on the floor
Only one thing can stop you as you look at yourself
Motivation awaits you at dawn

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

You can dream
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

Single

Smoke & Mirrors

TIE Fighter - T.y The Truth & Matt Giordano [Prod by. Bjorn Llaneza]

Ooh Ah
Run it back JNO (haha)

Call me midnight with some bullshit 
Baby, you think your a bad bitch 
You don’t even know who you sleeping with 
Sharing hella beds like a side chick

Got me feeling some type of way for ya
I really thought you could have been the one 
But loyalty goes both ways in lust
So fuck you and your bullshit love 

Fuck you and your fake ass love 
Go ahead and keep it
You can mess me with that all bullshit
I'm done believing
And just sitting over here and still thinking about
All the times that we shared 
And now I'm not around 
Ask me how I'm feeling
But I ain't fucking with you 
You can toss some fake ass pictures
I ain't nothing to you 

Got me feeling some type of way for ya
I really thought you could have been the one 
But loyalty goes both ways in lust
So fuck you and your bullshit love 

Call me up
Just to hang to me dry
I can’t go on
I’m so tired 
Gave it my all
But we couldn’t find
A reason to stay
Cause we can’t decide
Gotta let it go
Can’t compromise
I wish you the best
And I hope you find
True happiness
Is what’s inside
But you can’t let it go 
Cause you're compromised 

Got me feeling some type of way for ya
I really thought you could have been the one 
But loyalty goes both ways in lust
So fuck you and your bullshit love 

Now this a goodbye letter to a girl 
I once knew used to always go kick it 
But for sho, we have been thru used to 
Hold hands at the mall catch a movie or two go and 
Fuck around at night in the morning times two 
Always chillin' at the bar talking bout how you love me 
All this loyalty and love and ain’t no one else above it 
Now I’m sitting here thinking how you played me like a fool 
Saying that you still working but I know you off at two on a 
Friday night sitting in my car alone 
But I guess you all asleep and you can't answer the fone  
But fuck it should’ve stayed cold-hearted
Should've stayed ducking these hows 
But I guess it don’t matter 
And now you all around that’s the word up on the town 
How you saying that you miss me and 
How ain’t anyone around posting pictures all on ig 
On how now one holds you down 
But you brought that on yourself 
Cause your ass is a straight clown bitch

JNO - Side Chick (feat. Realm100, Czarina Garcia, P O'mal, Cage Wilson & Shadrach Bennyboo)

Suenxmi's Interlude

Places you return to many times in your dreams.Places that do not exist and can create entire lands. What would the soutrack of such a dreamland sound like..

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Trek Through Dreamland [Lo-fi Hip-Hop]

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

Sometimes When I Hear You Crying By Dave Hanrahan Music - 9 1 20, 11.30 AM

DAVE HANRAHAN 🌎 MUSIC

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