Dig A Pony (The Beatles)

Sorry Not Sorry

This song I wrote for my wedding on 10/17. We met when we were 8 on the boardwalk and now getting married! So crazy and I hope you like my song!

Boardwalk Ships

Ajnabee

On Sunday, I turned off the news.
Turned off my phone.
And I wrote this song about a lazy Sunday.
But in the back of my mind,
I still knew the world was burning.

instrumental song. guitars, bass, drums, and a synth

the album art is a (fancied up) photo of Battery 223, a ww2 bunker on the beach in  Cape May  NJ . it seemed appropriate for the song

Lazy Sundays at the End of the World

- I tried to ride the wind
- I tried, I tried again

They say God's spirit is like the wind
It blows wheree're it will, you hear the sound
You know not whence it comes or where it goes
It rushes one way then turns around

sheet music https://drive.google.com/file/d/1cp3u0tkT-Z1dM3ZLLyfptaUFMBad1ncZ/view?usp=drive_link
3.11

LIKE THE WIND

Can you find my dreams in a burlap sack?
Down in New Orleans by the railroad track
Can you feel my heart in the warm sand?
If you try too hard you won't understand
The signs point to Jesus

sheet music https://drive.google.com/file/d/1-nawc5kgc5ywabs4zKnweAC4Hy13x3X-/view?usp=drive_link
3.12

THE SIGNS

Weigh me down,
Weigh me down.
Give me all that you carry on your own. 

I will bear,
Any burden
Any worry that you have in your home
It’s the reason that I’ve built up my bones.

Nestle down,
You’re safe and sound,
I will count all the treasures in your trove,
I will make sure that you never lose hope,
I will be what you need when you cope, 
And I’ll be what you need when you don’t. 

And lover I’ve found all my love from the ground 
My mother she taught me the way
My father he gave me the strength 
And my sister held my hand the entire way
Oh my sister, my hero, my saint.
So you’re in good hands
You’re in good hands 
My babe.

You’re in good hands
You’re in good hands 
My babe. 

Good Hands Demo

An after-dark ritual album about the ancient power of saying what hurts before sleep. Inspired by the Kaluli “night clearing” tradition - the practice of allowing children to express any unresolved feelings or observations about the day out loud without response or fixing before sleep. These twelve glitch-folk soul songs turn confession into calm, teaching the nervous system to rest when the story finally ends.

We Don’t Fix It Here

Who exactly is the narrator rejecting an ex-lover who wants to move back in? The jingle offers a hint. Written by Andrew Ceccon (vocals, guitar), with Howard Freund on sax, Lou Tambone on drums, Ed Iglewski on bass and Ron Pasquarelli on Wurlitzer and organ. Engineered by Tom Lucas at Laughing Boys Studio and mastered by Alex Saltz from APS Mastering.

You Can Visit, You Can't Stay

Float the tide to the sea. All the signs point to Jesus
Float the tide to the sea. Roll over me, free

Left my dreams in a sack on a street in Savannah
Left my dreams in a sack, don't care to look back

- Stolen kisses, stolen dreams, never what they seemed to be

Had our day in the sun, found rest in your shadow
Had our day in the sun. Everything's undone

sheet music https://drive.google.com/file/d/1RFfHxpOylWHDF72Y-QGMiiiLMPqb3vuO/view?usp=drive_link
4.1

Dig A Pony (The Beatles)

Larée Cisco Music

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