Gorgeous song...I love it so much...Most amazing vocal tone/style XOXOXO

This is brilliant , love everything about it !

A therapy song, hopefully will resonate with some of you. What doesn't kill us makes us stronger. 
Skyline Tigers: guitars, synths, vocals, lyrics, production.
Lyrics
Sitting on a rock, throwing stones
Climbed up here to be alone
Never going home
Never going home
Try to be the girl that you need me to be
But I just wanna be me
Just me
Never going home
It’s that time again
Get ready to take your seat for the 6 o clock show
Trying to eat
Lump in my throat
My crime
Label of my life
You want something to cry about
You disappointing child
I’m so heavily connected to rejection
Begin to resent the fake affection
Dressed as good intentions
Tainted with aggression
I’ll take my time
Wait for the light
To fade
Blood red to grey 
Desensitize
I’m gonna build my walls so high
No one can climb
And so I’m
Sitting on a rock throwing stones
Climbed up here to be alone
Never going home
Never going home
Try to be the woman that you need me to be
But I just wanna be me
Just me
Better go on home

Throwing Stones

I wrote this song when I was traveling the world in my 20s. I arranged and wrote the instrumental parts. My former band The Borderless Puzzle recorded this version on our album Now Feel This. I'm playing the bass and singing.

Wide World

気怠く車を走らせる
流れてくる景色は
少しずつ白くなる

誰もかも
外には無関心で
静かに時が経つのを
ただ待つだけ
ただ待つだけ

ここは皆が思うほど
良い所じゃない

黒い翼は
瞬く間に
遥か彼方へ

狭間の地

January’s fool steps out into the limelight.
The first day of the year is always filled with fear
and hope and love and good intention.

February’s fool wraps up against the cold
wind blows a hole where a heart used to be
and now doesn’t even get a mention.

March fools, April fools we are
waiting out the winter.

May’s fool is turning over new leaves
hoping spring will bring some clear days,
show new ways to be together.

June fools, July fools we are
regretting and forgetting to surrender.

And while the seasons change we all just stay the same.
Trying to take control again.
Worried fools, worried fools we are,
worried fools we are - time takes care of everything.

August’s fool is holding on to sunshine,
ignoring all the straight lines
between us and the future.

September’s fool is rushing headlong
into something that just feels wrong
and is nothing more than rumour.

October fools, November fools we are
and December’s too.

And while the seasons change we all just stay the same,
holding on in vain again.
Worried fools, worried fools we are,
worried fools we are - time takes care of everything.
Take care of everything.

A Gathering of Sorts

Worried Fools

This is actually a remix of the song “Where We Want To Be” which I shared about four years ago when I first joined Soundcloud.   “Winter's Road” was in fact the original title when the song was written.  So I decided to fall back to that with this remix.   See what you think.

Thanks so much for stopping by.

[Credits]
Music / Vocals / Arrangement / Programming / Keyboards – Michael C. Lynn
Lyrics – Ron Carnell
Electric Guitar Solo (Intro & Ending) – Dave Cleveland @Band_in_a_Box
Piano Solo - John Jarvis @Band_in_a_Box

[LYRICS]
I cannot speak for all who stem
Long road less traveled as their way,
Nor question choices made by them
In days long past or nights long dim
By words they spoke and did not say.

(Chorus)
All roads lead to where we go
Where we go is where we have been,
So home’s just a word we know,
For where we want to be again.

From North to South, then back again,
I followed birds like all the rest
Escaping nature's snowy den
On roads I've seen and places been,
Forsaking roads that traveled West.

Repeat Chorus

For even home, it seems to me,
Is still a choice we all must face
From day to day and endlessly,
To choose if home is gonna to be
Another road or just a place.

Repeat Chorus

© Myst Songs 2018 / 2023

Winter's Road

Un sorcier vaudou me l’a dit,
Je suis maudit, sur plusieurs générations, je suis banni, pour mes contrefaçons,
Le sort s’acharne, en quoi veux tu que je me réincarne,
Je suis maudit, quel est le sens de ma vie.
Abou, grand Marabout, d’Afrique, a la recette, magique
Transmise par ses aînés, pour retrouver fortune, santé, carte bleu, acceptée
A base de philtres et d’esprits, guérison garantie.

Je suis maudit, sur plusieurs générations, je suis banni, pour mes contrefaçons,
Le sort s’acharne, en quoi veux tu que je me réincarne,
Je suis maudit, quel est le sens de ma vie

Malou, prêtresse Vaudou, haïtienne, a la recette, magique
Datant d’un million d’années, pour retrouver virilité, pay pal, acceptée
A coup d’incantations et de transes, guérison garantie sans souffrance.

Je suis maudit, sur plusieurs générations, je suis banni, pour mes contrefaçons,
Le sort s’acharne, en quoi veux tu que je me réincarne,
Je suis maudit, quel est le sens de ma vie

Igor, grand Chamane, des plaines sibériennes, a la recette, magique
Soufflée par le vent sur la steppe, pour le retour de l’être, aimé
A base de fumée, de tambours, guérison garantie sans amour.

Maudit

Hiraeth discovered her power one day while staring up at the sky, lost in thought. As she concentrated, she noticed a small, white cloud slowly drifting across the blue expanse. She found that she was able to move the cloud slowly across the sky, just by her thinking about it. Excited by her discovery, she tried again and again, each time with more focus, until the clouds were dancing to the rhythm of her mind.

Hiraeth

This is a new song about love and support in very difficult, emotional times. 
Best with headphones. 

Lyrics: 

We hideaway to heal you

Flaking paint on our hotel room window is out of step with the rest of the room
But dark green walls and patterned bathroom tiles, and a fire that offsets the winter gloom,
and a bed with soft pillows,  a huge warming quilt, with coffees and biscuits and tea,
all provide refuge, an oasis of calm, against the storms that life has sent with ferocity….

you said your sad goodbye

Inside here, its peaceful and kind, away from the shock and loss and devastation
But flashbacks of the bedside, final sad hours, medicines and medics and sleep deprivation,
final conversations, the snatching of memories in short breathless whispers, and the final release, with a sigh, tears, black dresses and ties and a eulogy by brothers and sister
Are still there, but there’s comfort in this quiet isolation

We hide away to heal you, you can recharge and get some peace
To shield you from the whirlwind, and let the pressure ease
So you can feel stronger, and able to take the strain
Yes we hide away to heal you

In an old English town, deep inside Sussex, with oak doors and old pubs and grey chimney smoke
surrounded by fields and full bloated river where we walked for miles, held hands and got soaked
then back to the hotel for swimming and resting, tv, hot baths and loving,
reading books, watching people, we stretched out and enjoyed the freedom of just doing nothing

Sleep deeply or talk if you want 

We hide away to heal you, you can recharge and get some peace
To shield you from the whirlwind, and let the pressure ease
So you can feel stronger, and able to take the strain
Yes we hide away to heal you
Yes we hide away to heal you
And it’s all because we love you 
And we’re all here for you

James Whiteman Copyright December 2022

We hideaway to heal you

A Big Thank You to  soundcloud.com/33per?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing (keys) and The Neighbor (guitars), a great pleasure to collab…

The photo detail shows the Northern White Rhinoceros Najin taking a nap. The original photo was taken by Matjaz Krivic, he was awarded as“ Travel Photographer Of The Year 2022“.




Najin And Fatu

1
Two hundred ks 
North of Nairobi
In the „Ol Pejeta 
Conservancy“, 
A protected area
On two and a half square ks
Surrounded by an electric fence
Live the last two of their kind
They were born in captivity,
Until then 
Lived in a zoo 
In the Czech Republic.

If only 
If only…

2
A highly sought commodity
As fever agents in TCM 
The horn commands 
Tens of thousands of dollars per kilogram
The last known remaining male 
Died in 2018, 
Leaving only a mother 
And a daughter, 
Ambitious scientists try
To keep the species alive
With pluripotent stemcells 
Oh, how absurd this all is
They are the last two of their kind
Are the last two of their kind 
The last two of their kind

out
If only 
If only…
Man would not be
The most cruel beast
If only 
If only…
Man would not be
The most cruel beast
If only
If only
Man would not be…

Najin And Fatu (ft 33per & The Neighbor)

From the EP "Smilers" June 2023
Avoid those back alley mechanics! I don't know what the woman in the photo represents, but you're guaranteed 10% more listens on SC with a pretty woman in the song photo.
Lyrics:
If you're having car trouble
Friends, I'm gonna save you some pain
Don't take your car to Bruno's
Washington & Main
Because you'll never be same
Bad mechanic blues

His dog Snot
Yeah, he guards the lot
He doesn't have an invoice
With his name on it
He says: scratch paper is all I've got
Bad mechanic blues

Bad mechanic
I'm starting to panic
But I've got myself to blame
I think I saw him driving my car
20 miles an hour in the fast lane

He's got nothing but excuses
His cousin is sick
And that part don't fit
Then he took my passenger seat out
Now my fat ass has nowhere to sit
Bad mechanic blues

He can't work
He claims he's a victim of a bad romance
You know he's freelance
He says: You're gonna have to pay me later
You're also going to have to pay me in advance
Bad mechanic blues

Bad Mechanic Blues

COVER OF SONG BY BIG HOUSE
Written by Byrom, Hutchison & Satterfield.

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WAKE UP IN THE RAIN

WAKE UP IN THE RAIN (AMARILLO) - COVER - Original by Big House : Byrom, Hutchison, Satterfield.)

RhuneStar 3 write, record & produce their own music. Having been inspired by a diverse range of bands & artistes over the years, their music has resulted in an eclectic & sometimes interesting mix of styles & genres.  
 
RhuneStar 3 are :
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Vocals*Guitars*Keys 
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Guitars*Bass*Drums*Mandolin*Keys*Backing Vocals 
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Gibson Guitars*Backing Vocals 

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