This sounds awesome! Loving your vocals and the many different varieties of instruments

I hope you continue on with your very individual style-it's very much needed

the intro melody tone is fabulous . Smooth rhythm and haunting flute.  Signature sound original vocal style. excellent new addition to your library

Beautiful guitar melody Mark and a cool spiritual feel 👍

So at your best in this Mark, and love the ancient sounds calling us home!

I can feel myself falling back through the decades! Great song.

excellent track....and I am sure you danced just fine....no rules

In the most honoring memories of the legend J. Cash who (from above) may excuse my humble try.

Original written by Trent Reznor. Cover performed by J. Cash.

Hurt (Cover - J. Cash)

Words and music by Roger Whittlesey. Guitars by Massimo Primiero. All other sounds by Whittlesey. 2024.

A rocker in which I hit an E5 and F5 at the end. Hang in until the end to hear it.

Many thanks to Massimo for his atmospheric guitar work in the bridge and outro sections. The YouTube video will arrive soon. In the meantime please visit my YouTube channel and subscribe if the spirit moves you. https://m.youtube.com/channel/UCI-QbxkOHwReMj69quyaOEQ

There are new videos of new songs released almost every week. 

Thanks, 

Roger

Caught in the Moment

How far have i gone 
What is this road i’m on
That leads so far from home

Are you here with me now, 
Now that i need you, No, 
i lost you long ago

And I’m barely hanging on 
I need to find the way today
And darling, I miss you so
just give me a sign and lead the way

If it’s the last thing i do I’m coming home to you
back where i belong
I’ll find the way No matter what it takes
down this road so long
You don’t know what’s here till it's gone

In some other life, Or maybe a distant dream,
that i don’t quite recall
But I close my eyes, and i’m there it seems
where you and I had it all

The sound of the children play
And the dogs out in the yard  
The fragrant flowers bloom away
It all seems so near and yet so far

If Its The Last Thing I Do

Hope is in the air — a wind that is fierce enough to lift kites and rattle wind chimes, but gentle enough to free specks caught in a spider’s web. To become windswept is to go with the flow, keeping faith in a good future, and to do what you know to do to make hope come alive.

A neoclassical treatment with a little hip hop beat.

DAW Apple Logic Pro X
MIDI Akai MPK Professional  55-65-55 bpm
 E-Instruments used: Concert Grand Echo Piano Clarinet Solo 
Cellos Marimba Breathy Vox E-Percussion: Timpani
Timpani Tremolo Crescendo Analog Dream
Bass ’N Drum Remix
Lo-Fi Remix Studio Brush Kit

Audio of wind and wind chimes recorded live, February 24, and May 29, 2024.

Photo by Carolina Kaboompics (with alterations) at pexels.com
https://www.pexels.com/photo/orange-fabric-blown-by-wind-near-body-of-water-4711951/

Windswept

This is my original song about a story that is told in Liverpool and I wanted to create my own version as I feel it represents many of the people in Liverpool

I am Liverpool - Scouser Tommy

Hello everyone,  
my mother recently told me again how she met my father. They fell in love while dancing. 
At night, after they came back from dancing, my father would always walk my mother home. They would waltz the entire way through the streets and alleys. When my mother talks about it, her face lights up. My father passed away two years ago. The memory remains with her, though it will never fade.  
In a few weeks, my nephew is getting married. 
I will waltz with my mother at the wedding reception.

A last waltz

Hey… thanks for dropping by. When I was a somewhat naive teenager driving in my first car, down a wildly dark mountain road, it was as if I was being pulled into some strange kind of dream created by… of all things, the wingbeats of butterflies. I was swallowed whole by my naïveté about lust and love. Overwhelmed by my sense of free falling into this alluring dream, there was no turning back for me. I dove into the unknown for love, or possibly lust. Most likely a combination of both. My destination was a local dance for my age group. I couldn’t dance though, that was apparent, and my feet were sweating in that moment, knowing they had to come up with something grand. I am usually good on my feet, but had become enamored by a young woman I was now dancing with, and I was slightly off balance. The moment I realized I was out of my depth, it was too late, as my world crashed in on itself. I had puppy feet and it was hilarious to everyone except me. This becoming a man bullshit was gonna be harder than I thought……. Maybe you have found yourself in similar situations? I hope so. All these choices in life. I have certainly slowed down and mellowed out with age. So it is what it is. Mark

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Chances

Time To Chill


'clown redux'

music: Rentt 
lyrics, vocals, art: scotty

I put my makeup on before I hit the darkened streets.
Frighten children passing, as I pick my trick for treat.
Lure 'em to my vintage van with puppies and candy,
then tie 'em up and gag 'em so they can't release a shriek. 

Then I'll take them to the basement of an old abandoned house.
The fear that they possess is what makes me most aroused.
And when I've done my dirty work, I'll put that fire out,
and dump 'em in the woods, with their parts scattered all around. 

Call me fucking sick, I'm just a product of this world
and all you fucking people, how society's unfurled.
Try your best to catch me. Do your best to understand. 
But for every one of me there's worse things done by 'the man.'

clown redux (with Rentt)

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.  Featuring Godin Nylon Guitar solo. Soprano Saxophone solo. Fender Rhodes Electric Piano solo. Acoustic Stand up Bass. Roland Synthesizer Bass. Fender Rhodes Electric Piano Rhythm. Vibraphone Rhythm. Trap drum set full kit. Percussion Bongos, Congas, Rainstick, Tree chimes, Ziljan 22" Ride & Crash Cymbal, Cowbell, Ago go Bells.

Cannery Row

Evening Tide

Original Lyrics by Tony Harris 2013  
Vocal and Guitar by Phillip Clarkson

As the World Goes Round and Round (lyrics by Tony - vocal & guitar by Phillip Clarkson) Original

Hey. I am a late bloomer musically. Initially I started on acoustic guitar, then within the last 4 years: Banjo, slide guitar, dobro, harmonica and singing.  Most of my songs are rough, unpolished, unpracticed, recordings made on an old laptop. Thank you for the love and support, the insights and ideas, the camaraderie and fellowship, Lammbone

Chances

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