‘Only you Can Rock me’ cover, original by UFO

Music, production: Verulium
Vocals: Amanda

Luxury Rock Collection

Only You Can Rock Me

As a songwriter, every song is written in a different way
this is just a quick one take recording, old recording methods still
wrote and recorded about 4 years ago ...here was the in-person YouTube of me singing it
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qqJB7pNwgL4

WALKIN' AWAY … how’m I gonna write these words 
Sometimes a melody’s only as strong as it hurts 
Impossible song, takin us ‘too damn long, every note we learn 

WALKIN' AWAY how we gonna say goodbye
If I could just turn this around, baby you know I’d try 
But there’s too much, crazy, gettin’ too hard to hide, every tear we cry 
Sometimes you’re crazy, sometimes, I know I’m a fool
Sometimes, we just don’t give a damn oooooh, when we do 
I should be walking, leaving a trail, of tears behind
But I could be wrong, impossible song 

THEY SAY that love just takes time, then there’s you and I
Got my love for you forever, you need to decide 
If this is wrong, time to say so long, goodbye impossible song

WALKIN AWAY … seems crazy, staying feels like a fool 
Livin this love, this in between, breakin’ up all the rules
I should be walking, leaving this trail of tears far behind
But I could be wrong, impossible song 
I could be wrong, impossible song

IMPOSSIBLE SONG By Doug Roossien (one-take demo)

Broken Pearls

Every year I try to make a little song to commemorate remembrance day in November. The month of August is also historically significant, though.  In August 1914 the massed cartoon insanity of old-world braided huffing and puffing empires slammed into stark reality when over the course of a few days: Germany declared war on Russia, France and Belgium; Britain declared war on Germany; Austria-Hungary declared war on Russia; France and Britain declared war on Austria-Hungary; Japan declared war on Germany; and Austria-Hungary declared war on Belgium. Dear God.

Herbert Burden was one of many young men who decided to do “the right thing” and lied about his age to enlist.  He endured 10 months of fighting, shelling and gas attacks in the front line trenches in France, lost many friends and was himself eventually hospitalised.  On discharge from hospital his battalion received orders to return to the front line.  Herbert went AWOL and was found at a neighbouring regiment where he said he had gone to comfort a friend who had lost a brother in the fighting.  

Herbert became the youngest British soldier to be executed by firing squad for desertion.  

He was seventeen years old, alone, given no defence at his trial, blindfolded, arms tied behind his back, lashed to a post and shot at dawn on 21st July 1915.

God rest his soul.

The picture is of a statue of Herbert which stands at the British National Memorial Arboretum as part of an installation to commemorate the 306 of their own soldiers executed by the British Army during WW1.

I felt this needed to be done raw in one take so please excuse the rough edges.
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Broken Pearls

Come the night, through singing clouds
Of old men crying on war's recall,
Pastel light hits bleeding shrouds
Still defying, backs to wall.
Morphine hymns through organ pipes
Hairs on end, standard unfurled
Shell shock sins 'neath starburst lights
Set to defend their broken pearls.

His mother spoke through spilling tears
God beside, with angel choirs.
He then awoke – pain chilling sears
Deep inside his burning fires.
Camphor dreams through ether prayers
Uniformed boys mustard gas swirls
Just seventeen, mere child's nightmares.
Discarded toy, of broken pearls.

Weeping crows in ¾ time
Belie the crown, lay down to die.
Wreaths below, left countersigned
Head bowed down, blindfolded eyes.
Hot leaded hopes absolve the rich
Salvo thunder suspends our world
On posted ropes slumped heroes twitch
And rent asunder our broken pearls.

Broken Pearls

Late Night Friend - original by Ailsa Villegas

Five And Twenty

And oh, life goes way too fast - I look to the past and all i see is you
and you were my shining star - better than the last - I better watch my breath
its fading fast - I know that you are here but you seem to disappear in all of my despair - I die again
I have to face the truth - that everything I am I am because of you
and you I know you feel it too cause everything that we've become we've never come undone
And oh this alcohol is killing me - sometimes i drink so much I cannot see - and you never bat an eye - stand by my side - no matter how rocky the ride 
and oh --- I know that your are here but you seem to disappear in all of my despair - I die again 
and I have to face the truth - that everything I am I am because of you - and you I know you feel it tooo- cause everything that we've become we've never come undone
remembering  when life was oh so simple back in the days
now I spend all my nights looking down at your grave 
its oh so dark and desolate this hell blowing in my face
I need you to have my back just one more time
and oh I know that you are not here but you seem to reappear in all of my despair I die again
and I have to face the truth that every thing I am I am because of you

Because of you (I die again)

A stroll in outer space, in love with the universe

Take Me To Jupiter feat. Suzanne Cook

Sometimes we all get stuck between a rock and a Hard Place.

Written & Performed by Johnny Mc Farlane

Stuck between a rock and a Hard Place

From the time i was little child all i ever wanted to do was to play music. Morning , noon and night. When i get a song in my head i cant stop until i get it down somewhere and i know a lot of people just like me so i wrote this song for all of us Bards. Musical magicians, guardians of musical songs and old traditions. I hope you enjoy this one , it has taken me a long time to get it out and record it. 

We are musicians. 
We are The guardians of songs and old tradition 
We are the Bards , the musical magicians 
We are Musician. 
We are musicians. 

We are Musicians. 
We are not lawyers or Soldiers or politicians 
We are the sorcerers the musical magicians. 
We are Musicians.  

Chorus 
Music is all we want to play 
Form the dawning of the morning sun until the closing of the day 
Music is everything we are it’s our life our love our everything. 
We just want to dance and sing 
Music …. we just want to play Music. 
Music ……We just want to play music. 

We are musicians. 
We’re not Soldiers we’re not lawyers we’re not politicians. 
 We are the Bards we are the Musical Magicians 
We not Physicians, we’re just musicians. 

Music is all we want to play. 
Form the rising of the morning sun until the evening of the day. 
Music is everything we are it’s our life our love our everything. 
We just want to dance and sing. 
Music is everything we are. 
Its our life our soul our everything 
We just want to dance and sing. 


Written & Performed by : Johnny Mc Farlane

We Are Musicians

Spread the " Love " Its a beautiful day and the sun is shining. 
Johnny

Written, performed and mastered by Johnny Mc Farlane

Love

Let the Sad In
Lyrics by Jenn Katusha and Jeff Oxford 
Music by Jeff Oxford

©2024

Raindrops snaking down my foggy window pane
I guess the sun decided to stay away
I don’t blame it, I’d do the same 
Curled up in a ball in the spot where you used to lay
Hoping some small piece of you remains
If it’s alright with you I’m gonna stay here all damn day

Chorus
Some days you just have to let sad in
To make room for all the good that has been
Tears don’t mean that you’re weak
They just mean what you felt was deep
So do what you have to make it through
Nobody here is ever gonna judge you
To make room for all the good that has been
Some days you just have to let the sad in

Maybe tomorrow I’ll make a dent
Burn all the letters that you ever sent
Or maybe I’ll read them all and try to figure out exactly what you meant
When you said you loved me then off you went
To go and find yourself all at my expense
Or maybe I’ll cry all day long until I have no tears left 

Chorus
Some days you just have to let sad in
To make room for all the good that has been
Tears don’t mean that you’re weak
They just mean what you felt was deep
So do what you have to make it through
Nobody here is ever gonna judge you
To make room for all the good that has been
Some days you just have to let the sad in
Bridge
If all the brokenhearted in the world held hands 
We would span millions of miles
Sometimes we need rainy days and bumps along the road 
To appreciate the sunshine and smiles 

Chorus
Some days you just have to let sad in
To make room for all the good that has been
Tears don’t mean that you’re weak
They just mean what you felt was deep
So do what you have to make it through
Nobody here is ever gonna judge you
To make room for all the good that has been
Some days you just have to let the sad in

Let The Sad In Bella 3:28:24 Copy

YOUTUBE VIDEO......"FIELDS OF QUIET SOIL"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QyYHjxPPBgc 
YOUTUBE VIDEO(NEW) ... "POCKETFUL OF LIES "
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ay9vAZQgmN4

SOMEDAY THE WEIGHT OF THIS YEAR ON MY LIFE WILL BE AN ALBUM FULL OF PAIN,... BUT, RIGHT NOW IT SEEMS LIKE I'M CENTRALLY LOCATED IN HELL

1987 WENT TO Nashville for a “short week” Music row to make the big time … wow … nobody listens in lawsuit land in those days. 1988 WENT TO NASHVILLE for 3 days (surely, I would crack this puzzle and become famous …) so many on benches in front of churches. Frustrated, didn’t sing publicly again basically for 25 years. (after all, where would a singer/song writer, make a name for himself in Karaoke land).
2010 discovered open mics (new world begins). WRITING SINCE …a lot! Had someone to produce me in limited acoustic style for a couple years…I think a few were damn good “Fields of Quiet Soil”. Had a lot of offers to write lyrics and/or sing for a lot of other artists here. (but no recording capability …let alone a decent computer for my own. TODAY, THINGS CHANGE …I’m here to make an impact (got 4 new ones under my belt recently) …plus some old ones you will not be disappointed listening to. Welcome old music fans and artists., potential serious collabs.
I’m locked and loaded this time!
FB Doug Roossien

IMPOSSIBLE SONG By Doug Roossien (one-take demo)

Doug Roossien

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