like when your eyes won't focus right....

... fantastic track , love how 'anti-genre defined' it is, but it all still works as one piece....

I experienced so many feelings in this track. Diggin it!

This is one of my 'lounge series' acoustic thingies.  A simple one-take song/story for voice and piano.

Listen

Listen, I want to tell you, I respect you, I admire you
Listen, I want to open up, enfold you with my heart
You’re looking closed up, I’m feeling shut down, is there no place we can meet?
I’ve lost the shape now, words have vanished, think I’m talking in my sleep

And you’re not even listening, no you never even heard
Now you drown me out, shut me down, I’m bewildered and I’m hurt

Listen, I want to tell you, what’s the point in carrying on?
Listen, I’m giving up now, just can’t take this pain of losing
You’re looking closed up, I’m feeling shut down, is there no place we can meet?
I’ve lost the shape now, words have vanished, think I’m crying in my sleep

And you’re not even listening, no you never even heard
Now you drown me out, shut me down, I’m bewildered and I’m hurt

Listen, I need to tell you, how I love you deep inside
Listen, goddamn you listen, it’s no use, you run and hide
Been building walls up so long now, you’ve walled yourself away
If I come too close, you’re cornered and you toss my love away

Then I notice that you’re crying, in a small and subtle way
But there’s no way in to hold you, so I have to walk away
And I realise your pain now, the parts of me you heard
had to drown me out, had to knock me down, you couldn’t bear my words

And it’s all over now, the phone keeps ringing
and there’s really nothing left for us to say
it’s all over now, I watch you as you turn and walk away

Listen...

DUB.126

Grikhy - Smozgh

Marlene   Ariel en Bicicleta

Mother Huntress

In the Ruined Room, Picknickers Would Have Lit Their Kettles; Lovers Sought Shelter

Listen to the colour of your dreams...

(Chord changes are for squares)

The Colour Of Your Dreams

i am happy to report that the bus is again rolling down the Blacktop--Terry aka Tea R Sea is again the producer and music maker on this latest leg with his magic synth, and Stephen otherwise known as TexMex Shaman, is manning his magnificent Axe, while i bring up the rear with some sqeaky noises and distant voices--A big thanks and much love to my digital homeboys and to all you out there who may find yourselves on the bus--Our good friend and percussionist Masa often refered to as Tot. has joined us again to make it jump and much respect and gratitude and love to him for his contributions!!         The wonderful Artwork is created by Terry!!

Oaxaca-(Holy Dumpling #8) featuring Tot. /TexMex Shaman /and Tea are Sea--A Smoking Trout production

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Low Battery

Cage City

Image created by me.
https://www.deviantart.com/leehon/art/Interminable-976366517

You Can Find Me Where Creatvity Dies

'Mary had a little lamb, its fleece electrostatic / And everywhere Mary went, the lights became erratic'

In the Ruined Room, Picknickers Would Have Lit Their Kettles; Lovers Sought Shelter

Its Fleece Electrostatic

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