Four young country singers from Ballykelly, here is their first track from an album they will be embarking on soon.  Nolan, Cahal, Davy and Evan. 

Highway Man by the Highway Men

Angel Band (johnny Cash - Ralph Stanley)

Listen to 'Demingo' on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5o4DVQUxIGpCgnlINpV4w1?si=RRW53ACnTFiDYDtfsD7MVg

Watch on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IYen2V_B0hA&list=PLcsPkzl5Mzws7Qf2UcDv7drcHjqcHB7RA&index=2

Won't you be my baby 
We'll make a baby 
If everything is meant to be, then I don't understand 
Why I didn't meet you before

You told me that you didn't wanna live 
But now you've met me, you don't wanna die 
Kinda like I never used to tell the truth and sin 
But since I met you, I can't lie

Won't you be my baby 
We'll make a baby 
If everything is meant to be, then I don't understand 
Why I didn't meet you before

You told me that you didn't wanna live 
But now you've met me, you don't wanna die 
Won't you be my baby
...

Instrumental: Carwyn Francis https://soundcloud.com/carwyn-francis
Vocals/Lyrics: Stallion Dunquis
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Stallion Dunquis & Carwyn Francis - Demingo

My Last Breath/Our Last Goodbye - LYNCH

Freaks

Live To Die - LYNCH

7 Youve Never Despaired Youve Never Lived

Creation Never Gets Tiring

Dedicated to the memory of my dear Grandmother: Margaret Blowers

My Grandmother sat in her wheelchair
sentenced to life a prisoner there,
gazing with a three-mile stare
through cataracts that blurred the glare
far back to someplace...who knows where.

She never spoke clots stole her tongue
in one quick stroke, her voice fell dumb
but she could grunt though sounds were few
you'd swear she'd grunted, "I love you."

Death came to claim her pale, worn flesh
perfumed, embalmed, she looked so fresh
I left a kiss on her cold face, 
I sang in tears..."Amazing Grace."

We buried her in hallowed ground
and left her where there was no sound
at home at last with other folks
who all were felled by death's quick stroke.
They all had words they left unspoke

Yet now I'm sure she walks and sings
and talks about most everything
to loved ones who've gone on before
on the banks of heaven's golden shores
and some poor old soul has claimed her chair
"But God, I miss her, sitting there. "

"Dear Lord, you made this mother grand 
and then you made her great,
You gave her a life so fuill of love
and let her leave it late,
now touch her with your healing hands
and let her walk your promised lands
until such time when her children 
and her children's, children gather round 
laugh again with her and dance 
in Heaven's holy happenstance
where all who love as much as she 
will spend joyous eternities....
Amen.

Music, Vocals & Lyrics by- 
Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2020
Art~Whimsically Yours Studio

Angel Band (johnny Cash - Ralph Stanley)

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