Soft Ambient musical vibe. Good to just relax and listen.. get lost in it.. that is my wish. Hope you enjoy.

Call from Midnight

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Marty Andersson: From the Archives - I Believe A cappella

Words and Music Dave Rose
A song I wrote quite a while ago. I have recorded it a few ways but like this one the best I think. Final mix :)

Lyrics

Hello, how are you where you been Timbuktu 
I haven’t seen you since god knows when 
So how the hell are you 

Remember when this world was young 
Life was simple and so much fun 
And the sun it always shone and the days went on and on 

In the park playing seventeen a side 
And the game would only end when it got too dark to see the ball ⚽️ 
So we’d all head home ‘til we could do it all again 

Remember when this world was young 
Life was simple and so much fun 
The sun ☀️ it always shone and the days went on and on 

Remember the big lad he lived down my street 
He stole my tortoise 🐢 Tom and he stole your rabbit 🐇 Pete
So we surprised him once when we pushed him in the pond 
He couldn’t swim oh we nearly drowned him 

Well we’ve all grown up and moved on 
Got mortgages and wives and kids and so on 
And this life goes on 

Hello, how are you where’ve you been Timbuktu 
I haven’t seen you since god knows when 
So tell me how are you 
Tell me how are you 
Tell me how your doing 
Oh let’s keep in touch 
Let’s catch up 
Do you use facebook or twitter (x)
Or I could WhatsApp you or I could phone ☎️ you……..

Hello How Are You

Hello, How Are You

lucky strikes (self worth)

third

This Ones for You by The Keener Bros.

Artist Picture. Shyntwirl 
Art Cover Editor. Shyntwirl 
Programmer. Shyntwirl 
Produccer. Shyntwirl 
Keyboard Programmer. Shyntwirl 
Beats Kicks. Shyntwirl 
Ambient / Experimental / Alternative / Beats / Kicks 
PROD. Shyntwirl 

Shyntwirl - Stupidity (PROD. Shyntwirl)

Event Horizon

Rise to the Sky - Every Day, A Funeral - 02 It's the End

written and performed by
Stone Catcherye
recorded at 
Sound Construction Studios

People Who Eat Darkness

what's the point of life anymore

I bet you know darkness
it's grazed or it has kissed your lips
in hindsight despite this
I'm glad to have tasted a bit

that's my point
what's the point of life anymore

upset in your fortress
alone and neglected
you're missed
in sunlight and sunkissed
in every vision
I sit

that's my point
what's the point of life anymore
smoke a joint
what's the point of life anymore

I bet you know darkness
it's grazed or it has kissed your lips
in hindsight despite this

that's my point
what's the point of life anymore

I'm tired of darkness
it's phase is not malignant, one bit
I'm glad to have seen it

that's my point
what's the point of life anymore
smoke a joint
what's the point of life anymore

People Who Eat Darkness

Simpsonwood UMC Modern Worship Band, Songs from in-person live worship service on December 7, 2025. Vocals: Zach Brown, Ella Villatoro, Lori Perozzi; Electric Guitar: Simon Wakefield; Acoustic Guitar: Zach Brown; Bass: Lem Meador; Piano: Mark Tucker; Synth: Lori Perozzi; Drums: Nate Bishop www.youtube.com/@simpsonwoodumc/streams

The King Is Coming (Live 25-12-07)

“Smith College’s Loss” is a Quabbin Valley Folk recording written in response to a fatal house fire in Northampton that claimed the life of longtime Smith College professor Thalia Pandiri. The song reflects on teaching, language, and community loss, closing with a solo violin dedication performed in her memory.

“Smith College’s Loss” by Quabbin Valley Folk reflects on a Northampton tragedy and honors a lifetime of teaching at Smith. Closing with a solo violin dedication, the song holds grief, memory, and gratitude together.
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Verse 1
On Fort Hill Terrace, just after nine
Blue lights cut through a winter line
Sirens climbing the quiet street
Fire and smoke where neighbors meet
A house once filled with lamps and books
Now held its breath as the flames took hold
One life ended in the heat and dark
A scholar's voice, a lasting mark

Verse 2
Fifty six years in the classroom light
Teaching ancient words to live and fight
Greek and Latin, stories told
Worlds made new from texts so old
She taught how language carries pain
How myth and loss still speak our name
Students learned to read with care
To see the truth buried there

Chorus
Smith College's loss, Northampton's grief
A life of meaning, a life of belief
From every page, her lessons stay
Though the fire took her breath away
Candles glow where questions were
A mind that shaped a future here
Smith College's loss, a quiet bell
For a life that taught us well

Verse 3
Firefighters worked an hour or more
Holding the line at the burning door
One soul gone, another safe
Fragile margins that fate can make
The cause still hidden, answers slow
Only ashes left to show
How fast the ordinary breaks
How little time a fire takes

Verse 4
In lecture halls and shaded paths
Her work still walks where students pass
Translation bridges time and voice
Giving lost words a living choice
She asked us why old stories last
Why love and loss outlive the past
Those questions echo even now
In every vow, in every vow

Chorus
Smith College's loss, Northampton's grief
A life of meaning, a life of belief
From every page, her lessons stay
Though the fire took her breath away
Candles glow where questions were
A mind that shaped a future here
Smith College's loss, a quiet bell
For a life that taught us well

Outro
Tonight the hill is dark and still
Smoke has faded, the cold air fills
But what she gave cannot be burned
It lives in every mind she turned
Smith College's loss, we say her name
In learning, memory, and flame

Event Horizon

David A Pointon

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