This is me hating Govt and what it has become.

This is not a test

I would have ridden harder.
Laughed louder. 
Loved deeper. 
Held my friends a little closer. 
Chased every sunset like it was the last one. 

We think the road never ends until it does. 
We think we’ve got time until it’s gone. 
Now the chrome is rusted, the nights are cold, 
and the stories I tell are just echoes of when I was bold. 

If I knew back then what I know now, 
I’d have written a richer, deeper song. 
So this is for the young riders, 
and the old ones still holding on:

Live your life wide open. 
Don’t waste the miles on grudges. 
Hug your people tighter. 
Ride with passion. Love with grace. 

Because time’s a thief, 
and the only way to beat it… 
is to make every mile count. 
Ride free. Live strong. 

Tell a story worth remembering.

Ride Free Live Strong

This is about reconnecting with a past love. Here are the lyrics. I know a lady,
She is beautiful and blonde.
She ticks all the boxes,
In my lexicon.

I am humbled
by just her text,
when we engage in conversation,
Its heaven I met.

Heaven I met.

Do you know why?

Why?

Because she engages my brain,
It's totally insane,
How this Lady keeps me in frame,
But that's where I want to remain.

Love...
Old Love.
Can be the new love.
Might just be the best love.

Can I try to heal you?
Just wrap my arms around you?
Take this hurt away?
I promise to do this everyday.

Love...
Old Love.
Can be the new love.
The best trusting  love.

Please don't walk away,
I am not finished yet,
I know how you feel,
You just do not forget.

I was wrong and I am sorry.

I want you in my life.

Why?

Because she engages my brain,
It's totally insane,
How this Lady keeps me in frame,
But that's where I want to remain.

Love...
Old Love.
Can be the new love.
The best trusting  love.

Love.
It is a double edged sword.
But for my lady.
My word is my world.

Please forgive me.

Beautiful and Blonde

A new take on a current song I have here.

Beautiful and Blonde Metal

This is about losing good people at work due to toxic managment.

I am losing good friends

Would Sir like to be woken up with a dance track?

How you all feeling tonight

Australia my home

This is me trying to explain how I felt while in the middle of my sever clinical depression

Burn

I made this for my lovely Step Daughter who has been in my life for 20 years.

My Beautiful Daughter

I’m just doing laps around the sun,
Biding my time, till my time is done.
I never seem to get anywhere,
But I live my life without a care.

The wind in my hair and the road beneath my feet,
Every town I find’s another soul to meet.
The seasons change, but I just keep moving on,
Singing to the rhythm of the great unknown.

Maybe I’m lost, but I feel so free,
The world keeps turning, that’s enough for me.
No finish line, no race to be won,
Just doing my laps around the sun.

I watch the cities rise, the rivers drift away,
Golden fields of summer roll into autumn grey.
I can’t hold on, but I don’t need to try,
I’m just a traveller in the open sky.

One day the stars will call me home,
Till then I’ll roam and roam and roam.
Laughing at the clock that waits for no one,
I’ll keep on spinning laps around the sun.

Maybe I’m lost, but I feel so free,
The world keeps turning, that’s enough for me.
No finish line, no race to be won,
Just doing my laps around the sun.

I’m just doing laps…
around the sun.
I’m just doing laps…
till my time is done.

Laps around the Sun

I am just an older guy making music because it pleases me to do so.

Laps around the Sun

OldManMusicMaker