Name: Isaks sommar (Full verson) by Josef Marklund in Old music
Duration: 6 min 21 s
Description: Isak is my littlebrother, who i pictured running through a green field of flowers and butterflies when i made this

Older music, both finnished and unfinnished, from the days when i first tried arranging in qubase.

Old music

I know your name

J.S. Bach - Cello Suite No. 1, Prelude

4 Violiner och 1 Contra

AVGN Melodi

Instrumental.
Why its named after blue fire? Good question. I thought of it as a kind of  "sidestepp" from the original blue fire topic.

The melody from the Blue fire-songintro starts at 1.50 in this piece.

Blue fire What´s lost 2

Another sidestepp from the blue fire song

Blue fire What is lost

Isak is my littlebrother, who i pictured running through a green field of flowers and butterflies when i made this

Isaks sommar (Full verson)

Original blue fire song where Michael Åberg sings. 
Check out the video as well: 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ydz3jtLCcN0

 A cold wind blows
         Waving up the sand
	Where it blows you'll never know
	Things never go as planned

	Can you hear
	A silence so thin
	If you don't you'll never find
	Where my longing has been

	There's something pale in the night

	A melody
	Sounds in the air
	Above a no mans land
	Where nothing is fair

	There is a time
	We all make a choice
	And how could I decide
	When I don’t hear your voice

	But something else appears

Blue fire burning in my heart
	A strong desire waiting to start
	Blue weather left me in despair
Let's get together if there's anyone out there no

	With no one there to love,
	To guide me, there is no start
	Blue Fire fading out in time
And that’s what its like,
	    to have a lonely heart

Seems to me 
	I’m missing the past
	And my reflection
	Been years since I saw it last

	Some I did was right
	And some where wrong
	Is it enough for me
	To make up with this song no

	What is that glow in the dark

	My sorrow takes
	My fire gives
	And all that matters
	Who dies or lives

	Born to be
	Or live to be free
	What does it matter
	If we lose our charity

	I that a hope so small

Refr:	Blue Fire……

Stick:	Love grows far
	Even thou we are
	Black or white
	We can always do what’s right

Blue fire

En visa av mitt alter ego Robert Timmerman.

Mitt kaffepaket - Robert Timmerman

Text

Fill the chord as you hear it chime
Like a bell sing the song of time
Sing the joy, sing your heart in prime
It's not hard, it's the song of time
Let it flow as you gladly mime hmmm
Fill your heart with the song of time
You recall with a happy grine 
Memories through the song of time

Remember those tripping centipedes in our old barn
Tickeling hay grass on your skin once again
But most of all don't you let it slip the fact that i'll be your's till the end

You recall with a happy grine
Memories through the song of time

(Mellanspel)

Summers spent in the warming sand by the ocean
Triton wouldn't mind our skreams all day long
And as the sun the blue world lights, reminding there´s so much left to se

Fill the chord as you hear it chime
Like a bell sing the song of time

Take your time and remember me
Me and you in eternaty 
Let it be our own paradise
And carry on where your future lies

Song of time take 2

uppsalalåt (demo)

Fiol, Viola, Cello, Flöjter, Klarinett/Basklarinett, Piano, Viba+Slagverk

Isaks sommar (Full verson)

Josef Marklund

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