The second song from the new album due in 2022.

Longnor

Lisa, you're one of a kind.  
@faerytale 

Vocals, cello and musical arrangement: Faerytale
Composition and Dutch lyrics: Bas Kooman
Translation: Hans Bouman & Bas Kooman

JULIAN by Faerytale

Telescope

Nothing Fancy

Performed by Dreamboy
in association w/ [sofa gang]

Oh Good Oh Great

If your love was a blizzard
I’d be a withered tree
if every word of mine could cut you a diamond
you’d still be mad at me
oh baby, admit it, what I say is true—
it’s just a little bit true...

If forgiveness was a river
yours would flow like the rivers on Mars.
if scorn was a fossil fuel
we’d never need to fill our cars
oh baby, can’t deny it
none of this is new—
ain’t none of it new…

But we still sync up at unexpected times
no astrologer can read our signs—
we just sync up!

When I travel the globe
nothing can impress anymore
when I hang out at home
nobody else will do
cause I’m still in awe of you
I’m still in awe of you

In awe of you
ooh-ooh-ooh
still I’m in awe

If all the hurricanes could gather
they still can’t hold you back.
and if your eyes could cut like knives
they still won’t cut me any slack
but always I’m rushing home to you—
always in a rush to you…

If I lacked direction or purpose
you would text me twelve or thirteen.
if gods could be placed in your service
they’d be fired long before me
their omniscience
probably stops with you—
cause none of them made you…

When I travel the globe
nothing can impress anymore
and when I hang out at home
nobody else will do
still in awe of you
guess I’m still in awe of you
in awe of you

Support Gom

In Awe of You

ALFONSO LLORENTE: VOCALS, 6 & 12 STRING ACOUSTIC GUITARS, ELECTRIC GUITAR, BASS, DRUMS & PIANO

My guitar bleeds with this song....

WHILE MY GUITAR GENTLY WEEPS (George Harrisson)

Totally cool track by COMBSTEAD that I added to!
COMBSTEAD: @markcombs-928282858

Lazy Days And Sundays - COMBSTEAD / Robert Grigg

Rock track that says what you've always wanted to say, but weren't able to in polite society

Peacefull Things

I Go Among Trees
Music by Robert Paterson
https://www.robertpaterson.com/
Duration: ca. 15'
Instrumentation: SATB choir (with divisis, SSAATTBB) and marimba (5-octaves)

For More Information: https://robertpaterson.com/i-go-among-trees
Buy Sheet Music: https://billholabmusic.com/store/index.php?keyword=i%20go%20among&main_page=advanced_search_result&search_in_description=1

MOVEMENTS
I. I Go Among Trees (Wendell Berry)
II. March in New England (May Sarton)
III. The Kestrel (John Frederick Freeman)

Commissioned by the New Amsterdam Singers, Clara Longstreth, Music Director, in honor of the chorus’ 50th Anniversary and the 65th Birthday of Barbara Zucker-Pinchoff.

NEW AMSTERDAM SINGERS
Clara Longstreth, Music Director & Conductor https://www.nasingers.org/
Guest Artist: Makoto Nakura, Marimba http://makotonakura.com/

Audio Engineer: Dongsok Shin
Recorded at Broadway Presbyterian Church, New York, NY, USA, December 12, 2021

III. The Kestrel
by John Freeman 

In a great western wind we climbed the hill 
And saw the clouds run up, ride high and sink; 
And there were shadows running at our feet 
Till it seemed the very earth could not be still, 
Nor could our hearts be still, nor could we think 
Our hearts could ever be still, our thought less fleet 
Than the dizzy clouds, less than the flying wind. 
Eastward the valley and the dark steep hill 
And other hills and valleys lost behind 
In mist and light. The hedges were not yet bare 
Though the wind picked at them as he went by. 
The woods were fire, a fire that dense or clear 
Burned steady, but could not burn up the shadows 
Rooted where the trees’ roots entangled lie, 
In darkness; or a flame burned solitary 
In the middle of the highest of brown meadows, 
Burned solitary and unconsuming where 
A red tree stooped to its black shadow and 
The kestrel’s shadow hunted the kestrel up the hill. 
We climbed, and as we stood (where yet we stand 
And of the visioned sun and shadow still drink) 
Happiness like a shadow chased our thought 
That tossed on free wings up and down the world; 
Till by that wild swift-darting shadow caught 
Our free spirits their free pinions furled. 
Then as the kestrel began once more the heavens to climb 
A new-winged spirit rose clear above the hills of time. 

This poem is in the public domain.

I Go Among Trees - III. The Kestrel (John Frederick Freeman)

Introspection

It's a blessing to be able to create music and if someone enjoys my work, that's icing on the cake! All blessings come from God.

As a retired DOD Civil Service worker, I have time to record some. I have been recording at home sice around 1990 and some of my tracks are very old.  I‘ve had 50+ years in bands playing music of many types. I still play the club scene 3 to 4 times a month. Life is good!

I'm a Guitarist who likes to write, record and sing many styles of music. Please check out my tracks. I'm also enjoying the occasional collaborations.  Meeting some good friends on here and continuing to grow. Thank you for listening!


Es una bendición poder crear música y si alguien disfruta de mi trabajo, ¡eso es la guinda del pastel! Todas las bendiciones vienen de Dios. Como trabajador jubilado del Servicio Civil del Departamento de Defensa, tengo tiempo para registrar algunos. He estado grabando en casa durante unos 23 años y algunas de mis pistas son muy antiguas. He tenido más de 50 años en bandas tocando música de muchos tipos. Todavía juego en la escena del club de 3 a 4 veces al mes. ¡La vida es buena! Soy un guitarrista al que le gusta escribir, grabar y cantar muchos estilos de música. Por favor, echa un vistazo a mis pistas. También estoy disfrutando de las colaboraciones ocasionales. Conocer a algunos buenos amigos aquí y seguir creciendo. ¡Gracias por escuchar!