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The One I See
Lyrics and Music: Ron Wrolson
Published by ZenSongs Music - ©2014

In my mirror,
No reflection of eternity,
Just the face of anonymity . . .
And tomorrow wonders where I’ll be,
I'm just looking for the one I see.
And I don’t want to fade away,
Nirvana’s slipping into grey.
I’m not sure what I’m looking for . . .
Somewhere beyond the door.

Don’t know your name,
But I know your face.
I don’t know your name, 
But I know, I'll know your face.

Destiny is on the other side of Kingdom Come
Running madly toward the setting sun.
Desolation in the sands of time . . .
All my dreams behind a wistful eye.
And I don’t want to wait around…
In the city of the lost and found.
My destination so unclear . . .
And Heaven and Hell draw near.

Don’t know your name, 
I know your face.
I don’t know your name,
But I know, I’ll know your face.

(Guitar Solo)

Don’t know your name,
I know your face,
I don’t know your name,
But I know, . . . . 

The Goodbye Angel holds my feet into the fire . . .
Nirvana fading fast, the flames are growing higher.
When Karma finds me staring blindly through the haze . . . 
Will Alice fall into the looking glass today? 
Another day, another day . . .
 It’s just another day!

Love, Is it only just a wishful tale?
Fascination running off the rails.
All devotion lost out in the downs . . . 
My emotions running out of bounds.
And I don’t want to wait around,
In the city of the lost and found.
This rainbow rider knows for sure . . .
There’s nothing Love can’t cure.

Don’t know your name,
I know your face.
I don’t know your name, 
But I know, I’ll know your face.

Oooh . . . 
Every day of my life I’m searchin’
I’ve been lookin’ high and low
under every rock and every roll.
Somebody help me please!
Still can’t find my Nirvana,
It seems so far away . . .
Just that “Goodbye Angel” lickin’ at my feet.
I got my back against the wall.

The One I See *

Necropolis

Written by Dan Rodriguez

Dan Rodriguez: Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drum Programming
Steve Hershey: Piano
Greg Bociek: Organ
Joseph Breitenbach: Lead Guitar

Some Kind Of Love

Human Disconnect
Lyrics and Music: Ron Wrolson
All Instrumentation, Arrangement, and Recording Production by Ron Wrolson
Published by ZenSongs Music - ©2024

Stone face, not listening
A cold place of hate bristling.
We revel in the landscape of human disconnection,
We shun each other’s thoughts . . . 
with the outward disrespect of mindless bots. 
You made your move, unlikely to improve.
Prove to me your sincerity.
Tonight could be much more . . . 
than just a solitary moment of respite.

It’s rumbling down the mountainside,
Hate-speak, the weapon of the weak mind.
Into the valley like the shadow of death, 
It’s open season,
The death of reason for you and me.
Does it really have to be?
Let’s make a move!
The first step to improve,
For all to see, our sincerity.
Tonight could be much more . . . 
than just a solitary moment of respite.

(Solo)

Hold your fire! 
For the sake of all humanity,
Keep yourself higher than this insanity!
Keep holding on!
We’re holding on by just a thread.
Let’s make a move!
The first step to improve,
For all to see, our sincerity.
Tonight could be much more . . . 
than just a solitary moment of respite.

(Solo - Moog Prodigy)

Stone face, not listening
A cold place of hate bristling.
We revel in the landscape of human disconnection,
We shun each other’s thoughts . . . 
with the outward disrespect of mindless bots. 

RW
10/19/2024

Human Disconnect*

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Burn it down

A remake of my interpretation of an original song by Wade Jackson. Features Jack Kurlansik on first guitar solo.

Forgiveness

Weak In The Knees

Coming To Terms
Lyrics and Music: Ron Wrolson
All Arrangement, Instrumentation, and Engineering: Ron Wrolson
Published by ZenSongs Music - ©2025


Remember when our eyes could lock 
on each other’s gaze?
A single spark would light a fire,
and the feeling would last for days.
Your smile kept my beating heart
in a silver chest.
Now looking back, I guess you caught me
at my very best.

But I was always turning on a dime,
And off I’d go.

Looking for my hidden gold,
followed the signs on a downhill road.
But I’m coming to terms, 
and reading the cards as the candle burns.
Remember when you turned to me,
And I turned to run?
I guess it sounds a lot like something
I might have done!

But tonight, our lucky star is dancing
above that harvest moon.
Never was a better night 
to go walking hand-in-hand,
And maybe we can leave behind those shadows
from that road to ruin.

‘Cuz Baby, I can still turn on a dime!
Just watch me now.

Days turned into years,
My fears turned into peaceful nights.
Came to terms with my aching heart,
turned the shadows into light.
Try to forget when you turned to me,
and I turned to run.
I guess it sounds a lot like something
I might have done.

But tonight, our lucky star is dancing
above that harvest moon.
Never was a better night 
to go walking hand-in-hand,
And maybe we can leave behind those shadows
on that road to ruin.

‘Cuz Baby, I can still turn on a dime!
Just watch me now!

Coming To Terms*

Sundown on Yucca Avenue

Sundown On Yucca Avenue

The Dreaming Panthers are: 

Wade Jackson: Songwriter, Vocals, Guitars, Basses, Sitars, Ukuleles, Mandolins, misc instruments

Noel Ratts: Organs and Keys

Leon Starr: Drums and Percussion

Sundown On Yucca Avenue

Dreaming Panthers

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