ELLE S’APPELLE ELSPETH C’EST FOU CE QU’ELLE DÉVORE 
ELLE EST DE L’ESPÈCE DES SOURIS PAPIVORES
OTHELLO MACBETH COOPER FENIMORE
BIEN SÛR MONSIEUR TESTE AND SO MANY MORE

AND IN A WORLD OF WORDS SHE LIVES UNDER THE SPELL JUST LIKE A MILLION BIRDS QUI LA FRÔLENT DES AILES

PLEASED TO MEET ELSPETH
MAIS NI REGRETS NI REMORDS SHE’S ALREADY FOUND HER BEST FRIEND AND SO MUCH MORE
YOU LUCKY ANDY

ET DANS SON MONDE DE MOTS SON UNIVERS DE LETTRES 
C’EST DES MILLIONS D’OISEAUX QUI LA FRÔLENT PEUT-ÊTRE

COMMENT ELLE S’APPELLE ELLE S’APPELLE ELSPETH 
COMMENT ÇA S’ÉPELLE DON’T KNOW HOW TO SPELL 
AD LIB
AND IF YOU DON’T THINK PARIS WAS MADE FOR LOVE GIVE LONDON ONE MORE CHANCE

LA SOURIS PAPIVORE (Lyrics) song for Elspeth

Logan Sedona - Desert Days

Ceasefire Now

Been through all the ups and downs , but now we're looking down From Higher Ground . Hope you like this ! On the 1st of Feb' I'll be releasing a Country Rock song with a great Sax player , Greg Willis , you'll see him pop up quite a bit on future tracks . On the 8th me and Charlotte are back with a fab ballad , again with Greg ! Gaz and I have nearly finished our new one as well , there's a lot going on , I'd rather be busy than not ! Thank you for listening , liking and reposting !

From Higher Ground

A sentimental country-ish ballad with a big sad finish.
Dedicated to anyone suffering from memory loss. Thanks for listening.
Lyrics:
I can still remember
Felicia in December
Outside in the cold
Smoking Swisher Sweet Cigarettes
But she would always forget
If you're gonna inhale that shit
You know she always got sick
She'd chewed down the tip

It's like I told you on the phone
My mind is not all my own
All my memories are dissolving
Our nights in Arroyo Park
Out feeling that spark
That Datsun that would never start
My bad Cure haircut (disaster!)
My heart was beating faster
A sketch of a love scene
Painted behind
A gothic old master

I was selfish with my time
And now I seem to lead my life
Conducting orchestras in my mind
Oh, I don't know how this sounds
But sometimes I listen to the ground
To hear and feel the rumblings
I think that you're coming around

All my memories are dissolving
Soon, I'll have no memories of this world
I'll have no memories of this world
So let's go out tonight
And shoot out the lights!
Let's break our hearts tonight
I'll have no memories of this world

I wanted to drop you this line
To thank you for the time
And thank you for being in my life
Thank you for being my life

Let's Break Our Hearts Tonight

Fun cover of a classic from the great Lenny Kravitz...

Fly Away - COVER

Cument

I’m tired of being the nice guy. I’m tired of being the fool.
I’m tired of doing the right thing. I’m tired of all these rules.
I’m tired of being a good sport. I’m tired of towing the line.
I’m tired of people taking from me what I thought was rightfully mine.

I try to listen to my inner voice but the music’s always playing too loud.
I try to go my own way but I get lost in the crowd.
But the world keeps on turning and I don’t know where it’s trying to go.
And my heart, my heart keeps on yearning cause what I’m searching for I don’t know.
Cause what I’m searching for I don’t know. Cause what I’m searching for I don’t know.

I’m tired of all these advertisements telling me what I need.
I’m tired of people saying to me that I’m never goanna succeed.
I’m tired of listening to bad advice that I did not solicit.
I’m tired of people telling me that my behavior is illicit.

I try to listen to my inner voice but the music’s always playing too loud.
I try to go my own way but I get lost in the crowd.
But the world keeps on turning and I don’t know where it’s trying to go.
And my heart, my heart keeps on yearning cause what I’m searching for I don’t know. Cause what I’m searching for I don’t know. Cause what I’m searching for I don’t know.

I try to listen to my inner voice but the music’s always playing too loud.
I try to go my own way but I get lost in the crowd.
But the world keeps on turning and I don’t know where it’s trying to go.
And my heart, my heart keeps on yearning cause what I’m searching for I don’t know.
 Cause what I’m searching for I don’t know. 
 Cause what I’m searching for I don’t know. 
 Cause what I’m searching for I don’t know.

Tired

He That by Paul Tomlinson version 2.mp3

Because I need you

[Intro]

[soft pad swell]
Caalling Out..
Calling out, calling out love…

[low vocoder hum]

[Verse 1]
Lost in the silence // I’m begging for signs
Hands in the shadow // still reaching for light
I don’t need drama // I just need your ca-aall
Save me from falling // don’t let me loose it all

[Pre-Chorus]

[build // rising arp]
Can you fee-eel, what’s breaking inside?
Can you he-ear, my voice on the line?

[Chorus]

[drop // deep bass + vocoder chop]
We could be mo-ore, than part-time lo-overs
Heal all the wounds, and hide all the covers
Take all my fears, and turn them to colors
We could be mo-ore, than part-time lo-overs

[Verse 2]
Vices can’t ho-old me // they never survi-ve
Touch me and  soothe me // you keep me alive
I don’t need poison // your rhythm is medi-sin
Carry me hi-gh now // your love is the braid

[Bridge]

[breakdown // filtered kick + reverb vox]
Cry my SOS…
Voices in the dar-kness, still I con-fess
Cry my SOS…
Save me from my-self, I need no-thing less

[Chorus – Reprise]

[big drop // chopped vox repeats]
We could be mo-ore, than part-time lo-overs
Heal all the wounds, and hide all the covers
Take all my fears, and turn them to colors
We could be mo-ore, than part-time lo-overs

[echo vox repeat]
Lo-overs… lo-overs… lo-overs…

[Outro]

[pad swell + vocoder fade]
Stay, sta-ay, sta-ay…
Don’t le-ave me be-hind.


[Pre-Chorus]
[build // rising arp]
Can you fe-eel, what’s breaking insi-de?
Can you he-ear, my voice on the li-ine?

[Chorus]
[drop // deep bass + vocoder chop]
We could be mo-ore, than part-time lo-overs
Heal all the wounds, and hide all the covers
Take all my fears, and turn them to colors
We could be mo-ore, than part-time lo-overs

Outro]
[pad swell + vocoder fade]
Stay, sta-ay, sta-ay…
Don’t leave me be-hind.


[Dj addon: Rewind Drop]

[Pre-Chorus]
[build // rising arp]
Can you fe-eel, what’s breaking insi-de?
Can you he-ear, my voice on the li-ine?

[Chorus]
[drop // deep bass + vocoder chop]
We could be mo-ore, than part-time lo-overs
Heal all the wounds, and hide all the covers
Take all my fears, and turn them to colors
We could be mo-ore, than part-time lo-overs

Outro]
[pad swell + vocoder fade]
Stay, sta-ay, sta-ay…
Don’t leave me be-hind.
[End]