An uplifting 90's Ibiza-style track with retro arpeggios, synths, piano and choir – composed and produced by Andy G.  

This track has been aired on Eagle3 radio by Andy Vale – who said it reminded him of the film ‘Kevin & Perry Go Large’.

Written and produced by A. Gordon
© A. Gordon 2014

Updated 31/12/2016 - Extra synths and better EQ
Updated 01/12/2017 - Added lead motif to final chorus and arp to ending.

Balham Nights (2017 Radio mix)

インドのバラナシに行ったときに録音した駅でのアナウンスと、お祭りのリズムがとてもリズミカルに聞こえたのでトラックを作成しました。
This track is made from an announcements at Varanasi station in India and the festival that I recorded last year.

Varanasi Station (バラナシで録音した駅でのアナウンスでトラック)

Ghost

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I Wanna Be Yours

Waiting for Godhead's first Soundcloud release from their 1990 studio sessions. Previously unreleased gem.

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Alternative pop/rock ballad describing soul revival and feeling unity with the world around.

My Inner Smeye

recorded 20.07. 2018

..by the way, the picture nearby has nothing to do with the song (or does it?). I t was just the mess on my little living room table, when I recorded this song today.

Nice little daddy
                                                                         
Sometimes when the mood is right
The river takes me to the other side
There I used to wander through the dark
Searching for my stolen crown
I’d lost it to a stranger’s frown
Somewhere at the edge of town

He’d tried to kick me
Right between the eyes
By telling that the Author lies
But then I looked straight in his face
And the stranger turned into a haunted place

The mirror had crashed, the glass was broken,
I heard the wind
The word you ’d spoken
And in that house in Twilight Street
I went 
Some nightmares for to meet
But then at last I found my crown
Right at my feet


So I’m climbing up that hill again
To fix two needles in the rain
In little worlds 
I won’t remain
And I’ m moving to my very haunt
The price is paid
Of getting everything I want

And I steam like a night-train
Weigh like a willow 
Jerk like a newborn ale!
And – behind that tan – I hear
An Elf is whispering something in my ear!

Sometimes he’ ll come along the man you love
And he’ll be big and strong,
The man you love!”

< Elfy, it is nice, but I think, it’s not my size,
But I’ll tell you what I want >:

A one, a two a three, a four


I want a nice little daddy
To rock me all the night
I want a big, steady baby
To roll into the light
I want a steamy love-dragon
To fix my mind on his wagon 
And my only lonely wolf
Howling lovely songs in my ear 
I want a driver – who counts a ‘fiver’
When he shifts the gear
I want the king of the alley
To show me the valley
And a roomy-blooming freak
To show me the peak 
I want a doctor, who is ’locked- up’
To examine my best
And a prince who don’t (doesn’t) get froggy
When he lingers at the rest
I want an angel (to) take my high
To the one and only sky
And no lover to cover me with kisses 
Of fifty Misses
I want a man who gets tan
But not burned out as my fan
And a master of disaster
‘Cause I don’t want to worry
When I’ m strewing out my curry
I want a cowboy who can ride
To take me for his bride
                                  Oh, no - Stop!
I don’t want to end up in the middle of a rodeo
Or in front of the TV
I prefer to work it out nice and easy
I repeat:

I want a daddy who is ready for a Rock’ n Roll night
I want a baby that is maybe born into the light 
     
                  
                    I want a king
I want a drive
  I want a prince
      I want a five
  I want no freak
  I want the peak
      I want the sun
      I want my fun
                                                                         I want no lie
                                                                         I want the sky
                                                                         I want no frog
                                                                         I want no smog



And disaster for my master
And at least
A husband for my beast!

   So if you are my one and only
And feeling sometimes lonely
Call me up at home
Use the gypsy’s phone

If you count till one
We have our talking-fun
But don’t admit a zero
You know I want no hero!
If you count till two
I am putting out my shoe
If you count till three
I get down on my knee
If you count till four
I’ ll stretch out on the floor
If you count till five
I begin to jive
If you count till six
My soup is almost mixed
If you count till seven
I’ m starting up to heaven
If you count till eight
You’ ll feel my love won’t wait
If you count till nine
I cross the county-line
If you count till ten
I know you are my fan!

But don’t forget the twelve
I’ve got this potion from the Elf
To find you, Baby, 
Inside myself

‘Cause that’s the way of mine
To reach for the divine
Just dancing in the dark 
Something lit a spark

A star is guiding from above
I guess that’s higher love!

Nice Little Daddy (dedicated to Mr B. S.)

Artist, Solo-performer on Piano, Dombac, Tambur, cosmic Bruce Springsteen Lover, Sufi, Author, creator of 'Pan rises' ( a vision how to cancel patriarchy ).
Won' t you join me?

Nice Little Daddy (dedicated to Mr B. S.)

Ghila Pan

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