Beauty Queen

Brain

Sending Some Sunshine 
  
Copyright 2022 by Kennan Zishka 
 
Music by Protis 
Vocals by Teodora
Lyrics by Kennan Zishka and Leanor Johnston
  
The sun sometimes 
Hides behind the clouds 
Or at least sometimes 
It seems that way 
The wind seems colder 
Across my shoulders 
Across my shoulders 
  
Thanks for thinking of me today 
Thanks for sending some sunshine my way 
  
The day sometimes 
Takes a turn to grey 
Or at least sometimes 
It seems that way 
The sky seems darker 
Far from the harbor 
Far from the harbor 
  
Thanks for thinking of me today 
Thanks for sending some sunshine my way 
  
I’m looking to the horizon 
Wonder where the time has gone 
Leaving scars 
Leaving scars 
I sometimes need a reminder 
To find a sky that’s kinder 
To my heart 
To my heart 
  
Thanks for thinking of me today 
Thanks for sending some sunshine my way 
  
My sails sometimes 
Need to catch the wind 
Or at least some time 
For breathing in 
A fresh gust that knows 
Warm as the sun glows 
Warm as the sun glows 

Thanks for thinking of me today 
Thanks for sending some sunshine my way

Zishka - Sending Some Sunshine featuring Protis and Teodora

Till dig (Akustisk)

World In Crisis (No Planet B)

A poem of consolation for the bereaved, nudging us to find the gift that each departed loved one has given us. All of us are leaves, and each of us will one day leave.
I wrote this in 2014 for the first annual commemoration ceremony of the Humanist Association of Ireland.
Photo by Courtney Smith on Unsplash

We Are Leaves, Written and Narrated by Joe Armstrong

Hold your water and I'll hold mine. Not a bad idea, logical (captain)

Hold Your Water (Watermill Groove)

A poetic reflection on the gifts that those who have died bestow to the bereaved, exhorting us to consider what we have learnt, what blessings we've received from the life and death of the deceased. It reminds us, too, that each of us will die: 'We are leaves, each of us leaves. By the time we realize it, it is already autumn and comrades have fallen.' 'We are leaves. Each of us leaves. Each fallen leaf has left a parting gift for us.'
Words: (c) Joe Armstrong. Music: (c) Paul Hulm
Photo: Courtesy timothy-eberly-yuiJO6bvHi4-unsplash

We Are Leaves (Narration, with music)

Woman

King of Spin

My hands are small
And your troubles so big, but I can still hold them all if you need
And my head is wild
But my heart is strong, I'll be here by your side when you bleed

You could say I'm a terrible liar but I'll show you somehow
This skin hides a lion within and I'm stronger, stronger now

Put your hands up against mine baby
I'll show you all the things that I'm made of
Of what I'm not afraid of

Take your sugar and spice 'cause that's crazy
No words to describe what it took to make me
Put your hands against mine, put your hands again mine

It's not trivial
If it's breaking you apart then to me it's a war I will fight
So don't build a wall
You can take my hand
You're still a man, I'll teach you how to fall until you fly

You could say I'm a terrible liar but I'll show you somehow
This skin hides a lion within and I'm stronger, stronger now

Put your hands up against mine baby
I'll show you all the things that I'm made of
Of what I'm not afraid of

Take your sugar and spice 'cause that's crazy
No words to describe what it took to make me
Put your hands against mine, put your hands again mine

All The Things I'm Made Of

Music for media/artists/fun. Guitar/ Vocals for Behan Brothers. Dublin.Singer/Songwriter/ Producer. Hope you enjoy lisening as much as I do making it happen! thanks for dropping by my page!

King of Spin

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