Have you heard Mildred Bailey’s version? 

This is the second time I got to work with the amazing all around artist, Paul Banham https://soundcloud.com/paul-banham-674274690 He let me run wild with this one, so I wrote about mental illness.
Produced by Paul Banham: https://soundcloud.com/paul-banham-674274690 
Art by Paul Banham
Lyrics/Vocals by Mizero
Mixed and mastered by Paul Banham (2021)
Lyrics:
I AM WITHIN YOUR EVERY DEED
I DICTATE YOUR EVERY NEED
AND I NEED YOU TO
DESTROY
YOURSELF

FIRST I BEGIN WITH YOUR MIND
SLIP OFF INTO THE EDGE OF TIME
NEVER FIND YOUR WAY BACK AGAIN
THIS IS WHAT IT'S LIKE IN A DAMAGED BRAIN

NEXT I WORK MY WAY INTO YOUR DREAMS
UNTIL YOU THINK THAT NOTHING'S 
WHAT IT SEEMS
FILL YOU WITH A SENSE OF UTTER DREAD
MAKE YOU WISH YOU WERE
AWAKE INSTEAD

BUT WHEN YOU'RE AWAKE 
YOUR MIND DOES RACE
RACES TO RETRIEVE THE
MEMORIES I ERASE
AND EVEN AS YOU RECOVER
YOUR IDENTITY
I MAKE YOU DOUBT EVERYTHING
YOU SEE

I AM WITHIN YOUR EVERY DEED
I DICTATE YOUR EVERY NEED
AND I NEED YOU TO
DESTROY
YOURSELF

DESTROY THE EGO
IT'S A SELFISH THING
THINK OF ALL THE GRIEF
IT CAN BRING
LISTEN NOW AND HEAR IT SING
LISTEN 
BECAUSE EGO IS THE KING

I AM WITHIN YOUR EVERY DEED
I DICTATE YOUR EVERY NEED
AND I NEED YOU TO
DESTROY
YOURSELF

DESTROY
YOURSELF

DESTROY
YOURSELF

Destroy Yourself - Paul Banham X Mizero

Catching words with a writer’s block          
And thinking I was somewhere I’m not
Watching people pass me by
The blank page before me to soon come alive

Sitting down change runs through my mind
And a concept evolves that involves you tonight   
You tell me things that I don’t know
Like forget about now cause the moods so low

And anytime you need to say
Words are forever don’t throw them away
Maybe life seems hard and subdue
But then how do I try and tell you

Cause it’s been, so long
Since you first came along  
So take me home
We’ll sit in silence all alone

And it’s been, great these days 
I never wanted you to go away
So why do you stay
With me here on this blank page

A word, a sentence and a paragraph
Are all that now stands between you and the mask
That covers and shades your tear stained eyes
From the shining light that you really supply

Well here I go, I’m writing and
I’m gonna make this claim       
With you to watch over me 
We gonna ride the road to fame 

Any time you need to say
Words are forever don’t throw them away
Maybe I can rescue you 
But then how do you tell me that won’t do

When it’s been, so long
Since you first came along
So take me home
We’ll sit in silence all alone

And it’s been, great these days
I never wanted you to go away
You don’t have to stay
Alone on this on this empty page

Any time you need to say
Songs are forever don’t throw them away
I know I can rescue you
So hold out your hands and I'll carry you

Cause it’s been, so long
Since you first came along
So take me home
There is no silence or alone

And it’s been, great these days
I never want for you to go away
Come on and stay
With me here on this first page

And it’s been, so long
Since you first came along
We’re all alone
Alone in a safety zone

And it’s been, great these days
I never want for you to go away
You’ve rescued me 
From a life on an empty page

(So Long) Rescue Me

(So Long) Rescue Me (Demo)

Mellow Heart

Aftrethoughts

Afterthoughts

Georgia On My Mind

[C] Georgia, [E7] Georgia, [Am7] the [G7] whole day [F] through [Fm]
Just an [C] old sweet [A7] song keeps [D7] Georgia [G7] on my [E7] mind
[A7  D7  G7]

[C] Georgia, [E7] Georgia, [Am7]   A  [G7] song of [F] you [Fm]
Comes [C] sweet and [A7] clear as [D7] moonlight [G7] through the [C] pines
[F  C  E7]

[Am7] Other [F] arms reach [Dsus2] out to [F]me
[Am7] Other [F] eyes [Am7] smile tender [D7] ly
[Am7] Still in [F] peaceful [C] dreams I [A7] see the
[Dm7] road leads back to [G7] you

[C] Georgia, [E7] Georgia, [Am7] no [G7] peace I [F] find [Fm]
Just an [C] old sweet [A7] song keeps [D7] Georgia [G7] on my [C] mind 
[F  C  E7]

BRIDGE

[C] Georgia, [E7] Georgia, [Am7] no [G7] peace I [F] find [Fm]
Just an [C] old sweet [A7] song keeps [D7] Georgia [G7] on my [E7] mind
[A7  Dm7  G7]

Just an [D7] old sweet [G7] song keeps [F] Georgia [Fm] on my [C] mind 
[C  G7  Fm]

Photo:
Georgia Totto O'Keeffe (November 15, 1887 – March 6, 1986). An American modernist artist. She was known for her paintings of enlarged flowers.

Song: straightforward sing it into the can recording with separate microphones set up for voice and guitar, vocal layer overdubs added and my signature wa-wa at the end. Mics I use are a Sure Super 55 at my face and a Co2 pencil about 16 inches front of 69 Martin 00-21 guitar. Both mics record at the same time.

JTSunrise

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Vidéo : https://youtu.be/SyOpO_I2bLU

La baie d’ Ha long    Texte : Sanzen

Ça ressemble à la mer ,il y'a de vieilles maisons : 
à perte d'horizon,  nos visages ridés. 
Le vent sur les rizières ,disperse notre raison, 
aux quatre coins, nos coeurs, nos destins.

A perte d'horizon, nos coeurs, 
notre raison
nos bleus, nos yeux comblés. 

Du delta du Mékong jusque la baie d'Ha Long, 
Les barques sur la lagune ,les lotus pourpres  
Au pied de bouddhas géants, perdu , agenouillé : 
Ma femme aux yeux d’amande …longtemps  je t’ai cherché…

A perte d'horizon, nos coeurs, 
notre raison ,
nos bleus, nos yeux comblés. 

Ça ressemble à la mer ,il y'a de vieilles maisons :  
à perte d'horizon,  nos visages effacés

A perte d'horizon, nos coeurs, 
notre raison
nos voeux , nos cendres dispersées .

.

La Baie D'Ha Long       texte: Sanzen

Economic Play

FOMITOPSIS BETULINA

4Aug23

Happy 500th Haiku!

This is my naviarhaiku500 submission;
https://www.naviarrecords.com/2023/08/02/naviarhaiku500-morning-solace/
:D

morning solace [naviarhaiku500]

An American folk performer with roots in the 90s Seattle and Tempe music scenes, JTSunrise weaves classic tunes and tales from the heart with modern images mixed with fingers and breath - - - Genuine Gen X Folkspunk Seattle Americana acoustic guitar, banjo, mandolin, uke, autoharp, harmonica an old school stringband songs recorded down home

If you're an acoustic player/singer-songwriter of any kind please get in touch. 

All Music Matters
Your Music is Real
Thank You All
God Bless You
See u in the Pit (ole$chool punk $aying)

     JT
7777777

Angel Number 7777777 indicates that new chances have arisen in your life due to your hard effort

Engage in things that feed your spirit. If you pay attention to your guardian angels, they will lead you along the appropriate path

jtsunrisemusic@gmail.com

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I don’t buy anything, process anything, or sell anything- i don’t process anything sold or bought or processed, or sell anything to be bought or processed or sold

JTSunrise, like a cryptic melody echoing through the mist, A silhouette against the dawn, veiled in an enigma’s twist. Their chords weave secrets, harmonies untold, In the dim-lit corners of the soul, they unfold

Is it the owl reflection of their eyes, the echo of forgotten lullabies? JT strums the strings of mystery, A troubadour in the shadows, lost in history

Their lyrics dance on the edge of dreams, Whispers of forgotten realms and moonlit streams. Enigmatic, they wander through star-kissed nights, A minstrel of the cosmos, chasing celestial light

Perhaps they’re a riddle wrapped in stardust, A cosmic wanderer, both mortal and just. JTSunrise, elusive as the morning mist, Their music lingers, leaving hearts gently kissed

**In the gentle strumming of strings and the raw authenticity of JTSunrise’s compositions, you’ll find echoes of love, nostalgia, and the human experience**

Georgia on My Mind (Monday Business)

JTSunrise

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