Man how we listen - this is one stunning track sir ! - the lift, here , wow ..... Phil

One of my favorite songs off all time... I feel it with every listen.. everytime! Love it Rich

all time fav...never tire of hearing this play...envelops the listener and carries us along with you. Stay well my friend

My all time favorite song.. Hope you are well Rich

Thank you for listening!
A new collaboration with the very talented singer Ren Faye.
Check out the great work of Ren: @soundcloud.com/renfaye-1
Lyrics, vocals and cover art: Ren Faye

Lyrics:
You were the gasoline....to my kerosene,
When you lit the rope,
I was going for broke...

Maybe I should learn from my mistakes,
It feels almost like it's too late,
To slam on the brakes,
To slam on the brakes...

Now I look around,
and I swear that I can hear,
Fragments of my heart,
Just beating on the ground,
I'm at our traffic light,
But I won't wait all night,
My car radio you never fixed,
Is telling me, it's calling time...

You're just not right for me anymore...
I've always been a tarmac survivor,
But tonight it seems,
I'm a getaway driver...

When you were with your friends,
It's like I didn't exist,
I watched as you and me,
Fell into abyss,
I never liked the way,
You left me for dust,
Then you were just back,
Saying that you missed us...
Being us...

And now I look around,
And I swear that I can hear,
Fragments of my heart,
Still beating on the ground,
I'm at our traffic light,
But you know I won't wait all night,
My car radio you never fixed,
Is telling me it's calling time,
I'm calling time on us...

I've always been a tarmac survivor...
But tonight it seems I'm a getaway driver...

Getaway Driver(Feat. Ren Faye)

© Joe Liberty 2022. All rights reserved

TheTouch

The touch of your hand 
Excites me
The feel of your skin 
Ignites me
And as  I recall 
The rest of it all
I feel as if I’m about to fall
I can’t wait
I just can’t wait 
To see you again

Every moment we’re apart
Cast a shadow on my heart
And when you’re away
the skies turns dark and grey

The sound of your voice
Is like heaven  to my ears
The smell of your perfume 
Is like flowers in full bloom
And as I recall 
The rest of it all
I feel as if I’m about to fall
I can’t wait
I just can’t wait 
To see you again

Solo

There’s no distance I wouldn’t go
No hardship I wouldn’t know
Just to lay by your side
And leave the world behind

The touch of your hand
Excites me
The feel of your skin
Ignites me
And as I recall 
The rest of it all
I feel as if I’m about to fall
I can’t wait
I just can’t wait 
To see you again
I can’t wait
I just can’t wait
To hold you again

TheTouch

ET DANS CE MONDE OÙ RIEN NE DURE
LE TEMPS DE COMPTER JUSQU’À TROIS
LES VIEUX BÉGUINS ONT LA VIE DURE
MOI J’AI ENCORE RÊVÉ DE TOI

AUSSI LOINTAINS QUE LA GRANDE OURSE
ET INCERTAINS QUE L’AVENIR
LES VIEUX BÉGUINS ONT LA PEAU DOUCE
IL NOUS EN RESTE LE SOUVENIR

MILLE ANS DÉJÀ QU’ON NE S’EST VUS
POURTANT JE VOIS TOI DANS LES NUES
TOI TOUTE NUE LÀ DANS MES BRAS
CHAQUE FOIS QUE JE RÊVE DE TOI

ILS N’ÉTAIENT RIEN QU’UN FEU DE PAILLE
DATANT DE NOS ANNÉES-LUMIÈRE
RIEN QU’UN BÉGUIN OUI MAIS DE TAILLE
LA PREUVE ON SE RETROUVE HIER

VAILLE QUE VAILLE L’AMOUR
UN CHAMPS DE RUINES CHAMPS DE BATAILLE L’ AMOUR
 
PARFOIS L’OUBLI NOUS PORTE À CROIRE
QU’ON AURAIT PERDU LA MÉMOIRE
MAIS RIEN À FAIRE LÀ NOS BRAS
ON EN RE-RÊVE DE FOIS EN FOIS

ET DANS CE MONDE OÙ TOUT S’ÉGARE
LES HOMMES LES AMOURS ET LES TRAINS
LES VIEUX BÉGUINS DANS NOS TIROIRS 
LES VIEUX BÉGUINS NE LÂCHENT RIEN

LES VIEUX BÉGUINS  (Lyrics)

Project Alice - Karma Cafe

From the fantastic album Mad World which features amazing covers of classic pop songs done in a classic rock/anthemic metal style by ZeveN

With exciting music & vocal arrangements by Clive G Beresford, these incredible cover songs are brand new takes on classic pop songs

The full album will be available at digital music stores & streaming sites worldwide from June 2024

Your support of all our artists is really appreciated

Thanks, Clive, Cris & the S.M.P. Team

Mad World

Nothing Compares to U

ZeveN - Nothing Compares To U

lyrics:

Man I could use some help here
Man I could use a hand
All this stuff is weighing on me
I could use a stronger back

Your life isn't always your own
Your life isn't all it's planned
They own the ground you walk on
They own the roof over the moon

My friend 
I'm reaching the other side
Where I always knew you'd hide
Why did you walk ahead of me
Why did you walk way above me

well Where am I now
yeah
and Where am I now
Yeah

I looked to you
and you looked down at me
I don't see you
But I know
I know you're there

Man I could use some help here
Man I sure could use a hand.

©2010honsulWhoomusic
rich lodato


'Leaders destroy their followers and followers destroy their leaders' 
-- J. Krishnamurti

Bang Bang!!

we're in a race that's running, running out of time
creation to annihilation – one straight line
with every step a question banging in my head
will we live to see a day of peace, before we're all dead?
a single day of peace before everyone's dead?                 

you only learn walk by people leading you 'round
you don't know how to talk until they tell you the sounds
all these people teach you is 
to be like them
before you know, they'll teach you how to kill other men
before you know, they're teaching you to kill other men

the cavalry is coming, can you hear that sound?
hatred and stupidity, they push you around
bombs our taxes bought about to hit the ground
with a        Bang bang!! Bang bang!!    You hear it?     Bang bang!! Bang bang!!
Bang bang!! Bang bang!!     Don't you fear it?      Bang bang!! Bang bang!!

well Ronnie's done the Math, he says the numbers look good 
and once we clear the forests, we'll be out of the woods
champagne in a chalet, in that mountain air
now we're burning up this highway, out to get our share
blastin' 'round this planet, not a single care	

I'm spinning 'round and 'round in mechanical seizures 
from a system in a spiral with a faulty control
and I'm trying to fix the tracking but my mind is in pieces 
from the story with the pictures where they stole my soul
that story . . . those pictures . . . they stole my soul . .

their real estate and tax free loot they don't want to share
dressed in all their finery, pretending they care
they tell you to be generous then they hold out their hands
and it's all part of God's plan or is it . . . all part of their scam?
their big doors with the cash behind 'em . . . they all slam. Bang Bang!! 

our virtual worlds, eternal life and trips to the stars
trash this planet, tech will build a better one on Mars
is there any limit to the lies that we'll buy?
'let me see what's happening'
just open your eyes
wake up to existence . . . it's such a surprise!

the leaders of the world all love that social media
thumping chests and bumping their gigantic heads
straight to hell's the only place their egos will lead you
unless we want to live in peace, before we're dead,
unless we finally get the trick
to not be led

the fat man with the haircut and the one with the wig
both want us to remember them for something big
if people have to die for it, they don't give a damn
they'll stick to their guns to show us . . . Bang bang!! Bang Bang!!
but their might isn't right! . . . . . Bang bang!! Bang Bang!!

Bang, bang . . bang, bang . .

In the water - In the air

Bang Bang!!

Covid in A - Screach Words 

Remixed by Otto Janszen

Covid In A -  Remix by Otto Janszen

Hey Maggie come on over, I used to call you Margaret
We can have a few drinks, a little chat
Maybe share the odd funny cigarette
Hey Maggie come on over, I used to call you Margaret
We can play kings and queens I’ll be Louis XVI
You can be Marie Antoinette
Got a couple of movies got some old CD’s
Got some vintage Gladys Knight
But Maggie, hell I’m missing you tonight

Hey Maggie come on over, I used to call you Margaret
I still remember you practicing your ballet 
Watching every point and every pirouette
Hey Maggie come on over, I remember when we met
I still got your name and number scribbled quickly
On that restaurant’s white serviette
And I still recall you lean against the wall
That morning that we had our last fight
But Maggie, hell I’m missing you tonight

Hey Maggie come on over
No need to play hard to get
Hey Maggie come on over
And I’ll be always in your debt

Hey Maggie come on over, I’ll even call you Margaret
I’ll do anything you want, be your slave
Be your puppet be your crazy dancing marionette
You can stay for as long as you like
Just a couple of hours or till the morning light
But Maggie, hell I’m missing you tonight

Hey Maggie

DADEY / BARTZER

"UNDER WATER"

Lee Alder – electric guitars
Robert Brian – drums
Jon Buckett – bass guitar, acoustic guitar, piano, organ
Paul Lappin – vocals, synths, acoustic guitar
Lee Moulding – percussion, xylophone

Taken from the album "The Boy Who Wants to Fly"
Music and lyrics by Paul Lappin ©2020
Produced and mixed by Jon Buckett
Mastered by Pete Maher
Recorded at Earthworm Recording Studio, Swindon

Man

Rich Lodato

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