A happy collaboration with Suzanne Ledwith and Nic

Lyrics, main vocals and additional guitar: Suzanne Ledwith
Demo, rhythm guitar, bass and additional vocals: Nic


In Happy Dreams

In Happy Dreams

Suzanne Ledwith

In Happy Dreams - [a Suzanne and Nic collab]

Lies

19Sep21

I am so happy to have had the opportunity to collaborate with the very talented WÜST
https://soundcloud.com/wust
:D

Half hidden in the haze [WÜST / Boson Spin Collaboration]

■コメント
もう戻れない過去の世界。昔の姿の友達や家族、そして自分と踊る場面をイメージしました。

曲は後から修正するかもしれません。歌を入れるかもしれません。

The world of the past that can no longer be returned. I imagined a scene where I danced with my old friends, family, and myself.

The song may be modified later. I might put a song in it.

■曲名：過去の私と踊る
■Song title:Dance with me in the past

過去の私と踊る(Instrument) (demo)

https://music.apple.com/us/album/cause-i-saw-you-were-there-single/1842387558
https://open.spotify.com/intl-ja/album/1v8yLdxDOwzzz930O3jcCt
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kizATRTnNr0
https://touchofthewood.bandcamp.com/track/cause-i-saw-you-were-there

With gratitude and respect to Kohei Uchimura, who is retiring.

This song was inspired by Kohei Uchimura who is a gymnastics athlete at Tokyo 2020 Olympic.
But maybe you can sing this for your hero, for your friends, for your lovers, for your parents….
Whatever it is, this is a song of gratitude and respect for the person you admire.

[Lyrics]

Cause I Saw You Were There

Do you know why I could come here?
Do you know what made me to come here?
It’s you. 
Cause I saw you were there. 
You were there.
Yes, it’s you. 
Cause I saw you were there. 
You were there.

引退される内村航平選手へ、感謝と敬意をこめて。

体操の内村航平選手の東京オリンピックを見て、この曲が生まれました。
でもたぶんこの曲は、あなたのヒーローのため、あなたの友人のため、あなたの恋人のため、あなたの両親のための曲でもあります…。
それが何であれ、あなたの憧れの人への感謝と敬意を歌ったものです。

[歌詞]

僕がなぜここに来ることが出来たのか知っていますか？
何が僕をここに連れて来たのか知っていますか？
あなたです。 
あなたがそこにいたのを見たからです。 
あなたはそこにいた。
そう、それはあなたです。 
あなたがそこにいたのを見たからです。 
あなたはそこにいました。

Cause I Saw You Were There

Nothing that I want to tell you
Keep the dreams inside my head
Leave the flying to the angels
Crawling through the dirt instead

Where’s the final destination?
Help me find it if you can
I got tangled in my own skin
I don’t know where we began

We tumbled from the cliff together
Plunged into the icy lake
Soon you swam back to the surface
Left me drowning* in your wake

You thought I’d always follow
The truth’s for you to swallow down
When you look over your shoulder
You might find I’d rather drown
Than chase you

Drown

Perilous

Original Music and Lyrics:
                        Anna Giacomini
Guitar:            Will Firstbrook
Washboard:  Lori Firstbrook

9:30 Alberta is a story of change found in a place of opportunity. 
The Berland River Alberta is the backdrop for this untouched sound .. an expression of natural beauty and an appreciation for all that it gives.


930 Alberta Time.mp3

Solo played with Akai EWI / Respiro - all else is Danmoi & VST instruments
photo by Marek Piwnicki, unsplash

stone witness

I wrote this song when I went to U of Arizona. Nostalgia.

Written and performed by Kyo

I've got two sports cars
I've got five credit cards
Every cup is on the run
Now let's call the girls, girls

Drinking Beer, Taking Drugs, Saturday Night

I've got good looking suits 
I've got snake skin boots
Hey hey I'm a nice guy
Now let's call the girls, girls

Drinking Beer, Taking Drugs, Saturday Night

Don't you worry bout your school
Don't you worry bout your grades
Don't you worry bout exams
Sometimes you have to say what the hell

Drinking Beer, Taking Drugs, Saturday Night

Don't you worry bout the world
Don't you worry bout the United States
Don't you worry bout the human race
Sometimes you have to say what the hell

Drinking Beer, Taking Drugs, Saturday Night

2020 remakes

Drinking Beer, Taking Drugs,  Saturday Night

The Sham Rock sessions were something a little different for The Sturmeys. Recorded in a proper studio with Mike Vaughan on Drums and Glen Jevon on bass. They recorded it old style all playing together and then over dubbed later.

Why not enjoy the video here - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lt1uUzMeST8&t=29s

https://soundcloud.com/mikevaughanmusic

Sunday morning slips from her lover's bedroom
What in the world could possibly harm her?
Ten o'clock she's sitting in the front pew
Praying that's there's no such thing as Karma

Monday morning makes her husband's breakfast
Woke up early in the marital bed
He'll never know she changed what she believes in
Started having marmite on her bread

Run with scissors you'll get hurt
Play with matches, you'll get burnt
Until the lesson's earned
The lesson's never learned

Tuesday teatime fries a pair of kippers
But who's that in her husband's chair?
Open window lets the neighbours know now
There's something fishy happening there.

Thursday night who's bringing home the bacon?
Said that he was poppin to the shops
Friday morning feeling kind of empty
Funny when the penny starts to drop.

Running With Scissors

'Wry Genius' -Mojo Magazine

Congratulations, you have stumbled across The Sturmey Archers time capsule that has lain buried beneath the Soundcloud sunken garden since the beginning of the 21st century. No doubt you are reading this from a future where music has become just that stuff in the background of funny video clips of dogs and babies. But historians amongst you will probably of heard of a time when music actually meant something to people. 

In the second decade of the 21st century a law was passed that decreed that all lyrics to songs should be about 'this night being the one' and stuff about 'putting your hands in the air'. These were strange times when songs about unique thoughts that sprung into individual's minds were considered retro, but musicians that copied German bands from thirty years previously were thought to still be original.

It was in the context of these times that small groups of renegade songwriters decided to carry on with the virtues of rock and pop's golden age and actually write songs about things, thoughts, feelings and other stuff. These were sometimes profound and and sometimes silly, but the words meant something, the music was playful and adventurous, and the tunes could be whistled by milkmen if they ever got the chance to hear them. They were on a mission to be at the very least, mildly entertaining.

Eminent musicologists of the time scoured the planet to find examples of this music that wasn't rubbish so they could bury it for future generations to enjoy. You now, the lucky archaeologist and future pop picker, have in your grasp the key to a world of wry world play, mad thoughts and old fashioned chord progressions. N.B. If Apes have taken over the planet, sorry for all the trouble we've caused.