I love my father and I love him well I hope to see him someday soon I love my father and I love him well I hope to see him someday soon  'Cause where I live, it gets dark at night The kind of dark eats up the light Yeah where I live, it gets dark at night The kind of dark eats up the light And you know that, mother, I'd be lying If I didn't tell you I'm afraid of night  And as I dream I'm falling down The world moves without a sound I'm lost as sure as I was found The sun comes up without a sound  So I up and face another day And I hope that kindness comes your way Yeah I'll up and face another day And I hope that kindness comes your way This for you I pray I pray for you today  And in the morning I'll be gone Wherefore and to cannot be told Yes in the morning I'll be gone Wherefore and to cannot be told A mind filled with memories Weigh me down like gold  I love my father and I love him well I hope to see him someday soon I love my father and I love him well I hope to see him someday soon

psico

Alexi Murdoch - Some Day Soon

after a long while, the first song of 2014 emerges.
special thanks to dialogue from "Rebecca" (1940) and some nice crickets.

I Can't Tell You What To Do

Insurgentes (Steven Wilson Cover)

Ocean Stone

Please remember me, happily
By the rosebush laughing
With bruises on my chin, the time when
We counted every black car passing

Your house beneath the hill and up until
Someone caught us in the kitchen
With maps, a mountain range, a piggy bank
A vision too removed to mention

But please remember me, fondly
I heard from someone you're still pretty
And then they went on to say that the Pearly Gates
Had some eloquent graffiti

Like 'We'll meet again' and 'Fuck the man'
And 'Tell my mother not to worry'
And angels with their great handshakes
But always done in such a hurry

And please remember me, at Halloween
Making fools of all the neighbors
Our faces painted white, by midnight
We'd forgotten one another

And when the morning came I was ashamed
Only now it seems so silly
That season left the world and then returned
And now you're lit up by the city

So please remember me, mistakenly
In the window of the tallest tower
Call, then pass us by but much too high
To see the empty road at happy hour

Gleam and resonate just like the gates
Around the Holy Kingdom
With words like, 'Lost and found' and 'Don't look down'
And 'Someone save temptation'

And please remember me as in the dream
We had as rug burned babies
Among the fallen trees and fast asleep
Beside the lions and the ladies

That called you what you like and even might
Give a gift for your behavior
A fleeting chance to see a trapeze
Swinger high as any savior

And please, remember me, patiently,
I was still learning how to love
When the devil found my side
He asked me why 
He's never felt like he's enough

For his Father, who cast him out, to the ground
For holding pride in his volition
In his eyes, a crying scream, he said "Pray for me"
If only now I would have listened

Oh please, remember me, and my misery
And how it lost me all I wanted
Those dogs that love the rain and chasing trains
The colored birds above there running

In circles round the well and where it spells
On the wall behind St. Peter
So bright on cinder gray in spray paint
'Who the hell can see forever?'

And please remember me, seldomly
In the car behind the carnival
My hand between your knees, you turn from me
And said the trapeze act was wonderful

But never meant to last, the clowns that passed
Saw me just come up with anger
When it filled with circus dogs, the parking lot
Had an element of danger

So please remember me, finally
And all my uphill clawing
My dear, but if I make the Pearly Gates
I'll do my best to make a drawing

Of God and Lucifer, a boy and girl
An angel kissin' on a sinner
A monkey and a man, a marching band
All around the frightened trapeze swinger

The Trapeze Swinger (Iron & Wine/G.A. Isakov Cover)

A little travel ballad I made, AI generated as everything I do

Postcard in my pocket

CLOSER TO HOME is the Debut EP of Singer/Songwriter, Vernon Noronha. 
 
Comprising of 5 songs, the EP explores well-founded experiences, wrapped in warm emotions that take you back Home. 
 
Produced by Leron D'Souza and Vernon Noronha.
Drums - Kristofor Mendonca
Mixed and mastered by Ayan De.

I Have Time

Love Inks - In My Dreams

Credits:
Programmed and Arranged by Aarbee & Naique
Recording - Atul Gaikwad
Guitar - Deep Tachak

Now - Aarbee

Short Round releases his sophomore effort, a wholly collaborative 7-track album that features the voices of Siddharth Basrur, Saurabh Roy (The Lightyears Explode), Mali and others, to create a beautifully varied landscape; one that is best navigated with companions.

Ghosts Of Your Stories (feat. Fat Yellow Moon)

Blues Run The Game (J.C.Frank)

The Crystal Method - London (OST)

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Alexi Murdoch - Some Day Soon

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