MakinItSexy

Бандуристка-Суккубша

ГОЛОС МАВКИ В МЕРЕЖІ

Hip hop callejero del '97.
Producido por mí para mi grupo 3-2 Get Funky.
Crudo, directo, sin pose.
Vamos A Darle!

Vamos A Darle! (Instrumental)


This is another song with lyrics by Bobby Lincoln. Bobby recorded a version of this song for our joint album 'Behind the Facade'. I have tried to interpret the lyrics in a different way, with a more poignant voice over the bouncy background.

4-Leaf Clover
      
I couldn’t believe what I had seen
I couldn’t believe 
Wished it had been a dream     
I couldn’t believe you went behind my back     
I couldn’t believe you’d gone down that track
        
But I’d seen it with my very own eyes
Not something you could ever disguise
How could you have ever deceived me
Look me in the eye 
Do you feel guilty
Do you feel guilty

So is it over is it over is it over
Is there any way back
I’m sitting on the side of a hill trying to swallow this bitter pill
Is it over or should we start searching for a 4-leaf clover
A good luck charm to magic our problems away

Do you expect me to turn the other cheek
Ignore it in a jealous fit of pique
Take it all just lying down
What kind of man would still stick around stick around

So is it over is it over is it over
Is there any way back
I’m sitting on the side of a hill trying to swallow this bitter pill
Is it over or should we start searching for a 4-leaf clover
A good luck charm to magic our problems away

I guess it’s over yes it’s over
No point in searching for that 4-leaf clover
I now believe it
Whether drunk or whether sober

I guess it’s over yes it’s over
No point in searching for that 4-leaf clover
I now believe it
Whether drunk or whether sober

Lyrics by Bobby Lincoln


4-Leaf Clover


Don't rush into things! Take your time and make sure ....

Think it Through

There's a spark of love in the air
Birds in the trees are singing everywhere 
But I'm scared of losing my heart once again
I need to think it through to avoid more pain

Think it through don’t rush the call
I don't want to end up taking a fall
Take my time let the story unfold
I might end up with a pot of gold

You say you’re sure but how can I be?
Promises fall like leaves from the tree
Gotta clear my head gotta read the signs
Caught in the questions between the lines

I need to check they're not empty words
I want the truth of what I've heard
If it’s meant to be it’ll find its course
Your love could be a dynamic force

Think it through don’t rush the call
I don't want to end up taking a fall
Take my time let the story unfold
I might end up with a pot of gold

You say you’re sure but how can I be?
Promises fall like leaves from the tree
Gotta clear my head gotta read the signs
Caught in the questions between the lines

Lyrics by Phil Hawker



Think it Through

Club Soda

Pure as water
But my head's still spinning
Can't explain it
When you're winning me over
Moving closer
Through the crowded spaces
Heart beats faster
As the bass erases doubt

Perfectly pure tonight
Dancing in clear light
Something's taking flight
Without a single sip, I'm

Crystal clear but I'm dizzy
Can't think straight when you're with me
Crystal clear but I'm dizzy
Dancing clean, you're my remedy

Fizzing feelings
Rising up inside me
Truth revealing
What I tried to hide here
Sharp perception
Through the hazy motion
Sweet deception
As we both stay sober

Perfectly pure tonight
Dancing in clear light
Something's taking flight
Without a single sip, I'm

Crystal clear but I'm dizzy
Can't think straight when you're with me
Crystal clear but I'm dizzy
Dancing clean, you're my remedy

Clean clean clean but spinning
Raw raw raw and winning
Pure pure pure precision
Lost lost lost in vision

Crystal clear but I'm dizzy
Can't think straight when you're with me
Crystal clear but I'm dizzy
Dancing clean, you're my remedy

Pristine pleasure coursing through
Perfect moments shared with you
Sparkling senses, crystal nights
Pure intoxicating light

Crystal clear but I'm dizzy
Can't think straight when you're with me
Crystal clear but I'm dizzy
Dancing clean, you're my remedy

Club Soda (ft. Linda)

Abandoned Dreams

When you scream at Ghosts....

I met a masked robber at an open bar at Mardi Gras
He smiled and said ” I’m gonna steal your heart”
I said, if you’re trying to get my attention 
That’s a pretty good place to start 
I'd never thought he'd break my heart


I fell hard and fast
I thought, this kind of love could last
But....damn 
How could I have been so wrong?
Different dancer,  same song 
by the time the fall leaves fell
he was gone


It’s too late to apologize
It’s too late to expect you’d be a stand-up guy 
I’m tired of asking why...
There is nothing you can say or do
You're a masked robber on the loose
but I need a mercy from you


If you ever loved me 
Why'd you ghost me?
I need your ghost to come back


I need the ghost of you to come back
Take back all the love we made
Take back all of the reasons you couldn’t stay 
Take back all of the memories we ever made 
Take back everything that reminds me of you
 keep looking over your shoulder, 
I need closure,
This Louisiana girl needs to bury you


I sleep on your side of the bed
Where your head used to rest
I know that doesn't make sense 
I still don't know why you left
This is the state of affairs 
you left me in 
Was I not worth an explanation?
 I still feel your breath on my skin


I still go to Welty's  on Saint Charles Avenue
Our usual waitress, Miss Olivia 
she doesn't ask about you 
a knowing look, she says, 
Sugar, are you doin' okay?
I can barley nod, yes
Because inside I'm dying 
She knows I 'm lying

I could tell her you moved to California
But the truth is to this day
I don't know where you are either way


It’s too late to apologize
It’s too late to expect you’d be a stand-up guy 
I’m tired of asking why
There is nothing you can say or do
You're a masked robber on the loose
But I need a mercy from you


If you ever loved me 
Why'd you ghost me ?
I need your ghost to come back


I need the ghost of you to come back
Take back all the love we made
Take back all of the reasons you couldn’t stay
take back all of the memories we ever made 
Take back everything that reminds me of you
 keep looking over your shoulder,  I need closure,
This Louisianna girl needs to bury you


I'm gonna bury you 
I'm gonna bury you

The Ghost of You

If It takes forever

Please Don't Go

I have always loved music. I learnt piano as a child and have dabbled with guitar without ever learning it ... until now! I have been in choirs most of my life but have not really delved into making music until the last few years. After initially playing around with Garage Band, I moved on to Logic Pro and that's how nearly all of my music has been produced.

I use digital software, guitar and keyboards to produce my original music. I compose and edit using Logic Pro. Other people's vocals or collaborative vocals for any track really are very welcome! 

I love the interaction on Soundcloud and the comments from other musicians and composers are so helpful and supportive. Keep making music everyone!

If you like the artwork on many of these tracks, please visit www.summerlandsart.co.uk