Love your style. Unique. The storytelling alone is superb!

love this dust to dust Godot song  brill!

Great spoken vocal. How did you discover me BTW. I have been meanign to take Soundcloud more seriously for ages. I have so many songs I wrote for FAWM that haven't made it to my YouTube Channel (which is where the bulk of my songs are. BERNI (not Bernie) Armstrong if you look me up. The other guy with an "E" is the antithesis of me 😉

fantastic composition and spoken word love your track 🧡

this is a really captivating style you are working on... i'll come back to explore it further

i had to dust off the old speak n spell for this one...rip Steven Hawking....Peter this is Universal Brilliance....string theory nah Sing Theory

we still got it bro, get the dust off, let's go ...RESPECT

Beautiful Nightmare

HINDSIGHT - (JunkHeap (c) Refixed Apr 2023 / (c) Aug 02, 2003)

Things could have been so different, 
if they could have been done again. 
Countless times we see the chance, 
and let them go, they wont come again 

He remembered the glory and strength of his youth, 
wasted his older years yearning for its return. 
Never realized that wisdom is more than a fair trade; 
Beauty in ones' own introspection.

Things could have been so different, 
if they could have been done again. 
Countless times we see the chance, 
and let them go, they wont come again 

They never will...

Hindsight

Waiting for a smooth and warm summer rain!!

The Scent of Rain

Sometimes in the summer the rain falls down
 it may be a quiet rainfall coming on us
 but one morning the storm opens up
 and we must find a place to hide
 I love the sight of flowers and I love the scent of rain


Have You ever experienced the soft summer rain
that falls down and gives the trees and the plants what they need 
but one morning it’s raining too much
in different areas a-round our globe 
But I love the sight of flowers and I love the scent of rain

There are however some countries on earth
which seldom get any rain and everything is dry
but the peoples hope will never dissapear
and maybe soon the summer rain will come
They love the sight of flowers and they love the scent of rain

The Scent Of Rain

Herman
Was made of glass
Or should I say
He was born that way.

Transparent
As a vase
Inside his head
You could see thoughts play.

Herman
Could be kind
He could also be
Cruel of mind.

His thoughts
Drifting away
Herman’s friends
Did not stay.

Lured
Onto city streets
The traffic shook him
Off his feet.

One moment
A glass dwarf
The next just fragments
Near a door.

Herman
Was made of glass
Or should I say
He was born that way.

Transparent
As a vase
Inside his head
You could see thoughts play.

The glass dwarf (Techno music provided by Crack Rock Jamz: DayBu$)

The Memory Club returns with a new website, a new album and a new song "Prison Ship". The words are based on an 18th century poem but somehow they're bang up to date https://the-memory.club/index.html#tour

Prison Ship - The Memory Club

Big thanks to my friend Ratzzz for a super cool backing to jam on - my sax, quick and dirty of course :-) Cheers https://soundcloud.com/cosmic-ratzzz !!!

Lunatics 91 // Die Grosse Beeilung // Ratzzz & joerxworx

A black road is winding
Up over the hill
He’s walked all day
He’s perfectly still.

And life it is fleeting
To no one’s surprise
His youth has all gone
There’s dust in his eyes.

There’s dust on the mantel
Dust everywhere
The old man is coughing
There’s dust in his hair.

A cold wind is rising
The grass is quite still
The ghosts are roaming
Up over the hill.

The TV is sleeping
The house is on mute
Tonight he slumbers
His dreams acute.

There’s dust on the mantel
Dust in the air
The old man is coughing
There’s dust everywhere.

There’s dust in his jacket
Dust on the floor
Dust in the kitchen
There’s dust on the door.

His desk is all covered
In photos and junk
Things that don’t work
Things that just might.

There’s dust on the photos
Dust on the chair
Dust in the cupboard
There’s dust everywhere.

Dust in the air2 r2

takechee

War is Over

I saw you there
Your belt of leather
Borrowed jeans
Your hair like heather.

Standing there
Inside the weather
Standing there
At the garden wall.

You were a dream
Of some beseeching
Ever young
And ever preaching.

Ever young
And never reaching
Never reaching
Me at all.

I saw you there
With your jeans of leather
Borrowed belt
And your hair like heather.

You are a figure
Free and fancy
Dream you are
Of Fred and Nancy.

I saw you there
With your belt of leather
Standing there
Beside the wall.

Dream you are
Of times that never
Ever crossed
This way before.

Standing there
In your borrowed jeans
I didn’t know
You at all.

I thought that you 
Were lost forever
Lost forever
At the garden wall.

Standing there r5

AI!
AI, you never die, you will come back from a heart attack
AI, the new creation of our generation for every nation

I don’t work, you don’t work, we all have our own bots

We use it all the time, how can it be defined?
AI is now our guide, only algorithms decide 
AI masters our fade so that our lives are saved

I back up my complete life on a hard drive and a cloud device
Binary code on the digital road,
forever in our prime, no walls of time
AI, the robots rise
They know every move
Have their own proofs

The emotion that I reveal, the machine never feels
Can the circuit overload, we’ll be left in the cold

We use it all the time, how can it be defined?
AI is now our guide, only algorithms decide

(Is it our blood that flows? Or just bits that roll?)

SITTING TOGETHER

We can sit together, watch the sun shine through the window,
or stay in bed with the curtains closed.
Read to each other from a book of poetry,
anything you want to do is good with me.

I’m happy to give you all my time,
sent on the wings of a dove.
As long as I’m with you, you know I’m fine.
Sitting together in love.

We can get up, cook us something good to eat,
or wander to the cafe at the end of the street.
Drink a margarita or a cup of tea,
anything you want to do is good with me.

I’m happy to give you all my time,
sent on the wings of a dove.
As long as I’m with you, you know I’m fine.
Sitting together in love.

I’ve been without you once or twice,
never did like it from the start.
In the dark I had to turn on the light
without you I just fall apart.

I’m happy to give you all my time,
sent on the wings of a dove.
As long as I’m with you, you know I’m fine.
Sitting together in love.

We can go walking in all kinds of weather,
or stay home and watch a silent film together.
Laughing and dancing as our ideas unfurl,
planning how we are gonna take over the world.

I’m happy to give you all my time,
sent on the wings of a dove.
As long as I’m with you, you know I’m fine.
Sitting together in love.

Sitting together in love,
Sitting together in love,
Sitting together in love.

Sitting Together (acoustic version)

Writer of prose and poetry since mid-1960s. Given an acoustic guitar in 1978 by long-suffering sister. Many songs produced that way. More recently, guitar skills all but faded, using GarageBand and Logic Pro to put words to music.
ps. The Bandcamp songs should be free to download. Please let me know if they're not.

Dust in the air2 r2

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