Vernulsya

A song dedicated to my son who turns 17 today.  At least musically as close as I can get to some of the bands he listens to. 

Son 
you look so sad
Do you stand
on a pedestal
waiting to look up?

The world
it seems so small
from the outside
Do you sail alone 
with loneliest of lights?

Well people like us
just beat a broken drum

In some suburban space
Do you feel
like an atom bomb
waiting to escape?

Cos like people like us
still beat a broken drum
still beat a broken drum
(don't rain on my parade
people they don't change)
(don't rain on my parade
people they can change)

Beat a Broken Drum

Lyrics:

Flying up high I think you're gonna be alright
You're gonna double your luck I think you're gonna live a long life
I never wanna see you suffer
Never wanna see you let down
I'll be hanging around the corner gonna catch you when you fall down

Cuz your Fly
Simply quality
and my rock on my dark days
I'll be loving you- always
Things don't end when this is all over, we just turn the page and start this up again

Flying up high I think you're shining like a diamond
Your spirit is love and your love is like a warm wind
You keep me standing up straight when the weight is coming down on me
Your eyes light up and your taking me higher
We're just grains of sand falling through the sea

Cuz your Fly
Simply quality
and my rock on my dark days
I'll be loving you- always
Things don't end when this is all over, we just turn the page and start this up again

Flying up high I think you're shining like a diamond.....

Flying Up High

Naked Eye Astronomy 
(Words and Music by David Stephenson 2020)

If I ever really lost you, I would have had to find you
But the haystack hid the needle
And the needle moved around and around
From town to town

The approach, the collision, the after-parting
Seemed over before it even started
From my position it seemed to last a long, long time
A long, long time

The convergence of our orbits
There's proof it really happened
From nosey neighbors and naked-eye astronomers

Boil it down to the brain stem
Neuropathy, a friction
Were the sparkles a mere  figment
An illusion, pure fiction
Pure fiction 

The convergence of our orbits
There's proof it really happened
From nosey neighbors and naked-eye astronomers

They say it was over, before it even started
They say it was over, before it even started

Naked Eye Astronomer

Rock 'n' Roll

Thank you for listening to my song !!!
I hope this song will heal you.

Room

Ear Wax When You Need It

https://youtu.be/eeawRI6DnkA

the final countdown
we haven't left the ground
an eerie silent sound
forces pounding down
heartbeat zero hour
10....9....8
the final countdown
rocket engines light
shake with violent might
accelerating might
we shoot into the sky
5...4...3
the weight has lifted
what a way to go
looks so beautiful
spinning to and fro
all systems are unknown

final countdown

Time Of Battle

Harrow

My daughter Tara doesn't really understand the concept of a public payphone. ...and I suppose there is no sense in having public payphones in a post covid world. This is a song to go with the pic I took of the last payphone in North Hollywood, Los Angeles, California, USA.

Last Remaining PayPhone In North Hollywood

I’m (20y.o) music producer who really loves making music. It makes me happier in my life. I use Fl studio DAW I like all genres but I specialize in TRAP and house/party music. Contact me if you want and we can do some magic. If you like my music leave a comment or follow me on my social media.

Time Of Battle

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