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A Fool No More Peter Green's Fleetwood Mac Backing Track

Eugene Daze take one

FULL TURN by Fetherstone
For media contact or interviews:
Briana Cowlishaw 0424 251 988
fetherstonemusic@gmail.com

CREDITS
Recording and engineering: Briana Cowlishaw, Nic Cecire
Production: Briana Cowlishaw and Matilda Abraham
Mixing: by Briana Cowlishaw and Matilda Abraham
Album photo and artwork by Liam Budge from Creswick Collective.
Mastering by William Bowden

PERFORMANCE
Vocals - Briana Cowlishaw and Matilda Abraham
Guitars - Yutaro Okuda and Briana Cowlishaw
Keys - Gavin Ahearn and Briana Cowlishaw
Electric Bass - Jeremy Bodcock
Drums - Nic Cecire
Hand pan on 'Sometimes We Fall' - Baran Yildiz
Choir in 'Sometimes We Fall' - Vocals by Steph Russell, Maddy Swan, Katherine Sivieng, Madhura Killedar, Amanda Rudolf
Spoken Word Poem on 'corridor music for the brave hearted' - Leanne Sedin
Fields sounds: recorded in Dee Why Northern Beaches area and in Berlin

Gather No Moss

I started writing this during the winter when the words "Wrap up, you got the chill of the fever upon you," stuck in my head during the everyone is sick part of wintertime. I used: 
Guitar, bass, Midi keyboard, DM-1, Some Waves plugins, and crescent wrench (1/2 in. obvs).

Lyrics: 
wrap UP you got the chill of the fever
upON you 
I’m proud but I’m ROTten
This glass has no BOTtom / come

HOME
to the voices of people who
LOVed you
A chorus
From miles above you

Chorus 1
Sick and ventilated
Remember why I came
A passing conversation
Irene Cara starred in Fame

Verse 2
Your
EYES had something left
BEHIND them
so KIND
I couldn’t recogNIZE You

You FELT
Like a KRISHNA
PEACEful
and toGETHer

Chorus 2 
Produce a deck of cards
So we can lose your game
Lay down or put up a
fight for the fame

Verse 3
the
SUN
Rises in the VALLEY
We’re ALONE
but we’re HAPPY / I 

CRIED
The tears of a 
STRANGER
who met his oldest
FRIEND

Chorus 3
Lies are superstitions
Birds all look the same
Remember that I loved you
This rock has got a name

Chill of the Fever

LYRICS:

What’s the matter? You’re right
We live in hindsight
I didn’t notice the blight 
On my blindside

In wider circles we run
Chanting white lies
Was the sudden wrong turn
That made me realize

That I really want to know if the western world is at it’s all-time low
That I don’t want to waste no hope in this part-time job of barricades and brawls

We’re going nowhere
We don’t even need to take control
Cause everybody wants to lead the way
And I just feel like letting go

Well what do you know
It’s a well rehearsed show

Been replaced many times
I’ve been sidelined
Been returning the favor
Likewise

This ridiculous game
Makes me highlight
All the troubles I see
Passing by

Whether you collapse or not you’re just racing forward without second thoughts
Do you really want to go to the edge of the wall where us misfits fall
We know it’s over
We don’t care about taking your place
Cause everybody wants to set the pace
And we don’t feel like going on

The spot we hold
It’s liminal

A better will
A better will
Why don’t we wield a better will

We’re going nowhere
We don’t even need to take control
Cause everybody wants to lead the way
And I just feel like letting go

There you go
You spoiled the show

Cause everybody knows real well that the western world is at it’s all-time low
And that us sorry lot will know the absolute thrill of seeing it rot

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Written, arranged and produced by The Wends
Recorded and mixed by Manuel Volpe at Rubedo Recordings, Torino
Mastered by Giovanni Versari at La Pietà, Milano

Michele Sarda: voice
Hamilton Santià: electric guitars
Mariano Zaffarano: bass
Francesco Musso: drums

Artwork: Enea Brigatti

The Wends - A Better Will

Moths and Butterflies

Merci à Christian Braut (Monsieur Gontrand) pour son interprétation.

Comme chaque matin cet homme en noir encapuché
Sortit sans bruit de sa tanière d’ours mal léché
Et son jeune chien lui fit part de son impatience
L’entraînant sur le chemin vert de l’insouciance

Prom’ner son chien en pleine nature
Le voir vivre ses aventures
Savoir profiter de cette chance
C’est comme retomber en enfance

Cet homme en noir n’attendra pas la déchéance
Pour gentiment pouvoir tirer sa révérence
Dans son jardin il rejoindra ses quatre chiens
A tout jamais à leurs côtés il sera bien

A leurs côtés

Simple

Simple (Radio)

9. Dreamcaster

I write songs, many genres, I have been trying to record and mix/master my stuff on my own. I play all the instruments and sing all the vocals, my interest is not to perform but to do what I do and that’s wake up hearing a melody, jumping on the guitar or piano and making it evolve. Please excuse rough mixes, the songs I post are in between mixes, what I hear in my headphones and what I hear on speakers varies alot, I would really love to just write and send ideas to someone who can make them pop. Over the next few months I will be adding new songs and re-mixing or tweaking the ones I have posted. Thanks for listening, drop a comment and always CREATE!!!

A Fool No More Peter Green's Fleetwood Mac Backing Track

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