Piano: Solo Bloom feat. David Florea

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Interstellar Limit

One that starts off dark and mysterious, then gets crazy with Metal.
From the album Zodiac.

Gonden - Yaoguai

Ah little Jenny Tucker.
Reputation as a looker.
Walking up and down on her beat.
Bin by the sands, 
more than holding hands,
With her high heeled shoes on her feet.
Says its alright.... its alright... it's alright...
Oh, I Feel like I should go,
But I guess you'd never know.
so I always stay.
Now there's no walking away.
But Its alright... its alright... it's alright... 

A real easy lady,
To anything she says maybe.
her doors open usually.
But she caught me at a bad 
Time in my life.
One another had me down on my knees.
But it's alright... it's alright..  it's alright...
Am I Wasting my time on you.
I only wanted a screw.
Now I've gotta pay.
If I walk away.
But it's alright... it's alright... it's alright... 

Trapped with you by circumstance, 
I never stood a fucking chance,
You made all decisions you see, 
before the thought occurred to me. 
It's alright... it's alright... it's alright.. 
My drinking days were hindering,
I didn't know where to begin,
to get away from you my sweet,
To cast aside that thing called...
It's alright... it's alright... it's alright... 

It's alright.

Jenny was wandering alone around the town,
Trusting to providence to not let her down.
Hoping to snatch, a happening from the night air.
Forgetting all her worries and her manifold fears. 

See Jenny has numerous problems in life,
Learned to not care about it, to take the strife, 
wittle away at everything that she owned.
She never thought to let out, a cry or a moan. 

Ah, Jenny was kicked out of care at 16.
Sat on a wall, to eat her pudding.
The opposite thing, were all that she'd ever known.
A mattress in a bedsit, the only thing that she owned. 

So, Jenny was viewing the storm from above.
She expected nothing, not least to go up.
Going to war, with expected fancies.
She could charm the snakes, out from under a tree. 

A pretty face like yours could get you away.
If you had a head on your shoulders to  say, 
I don't want this, I don't want anything more.
But it's easier, to buy your gifts from a store. 

Jenny's not strong enough to stand it for long,
All of the choices she made had been  wrong.
A man for tomorrow, another one for yesterday.
The things in your way, a bomb to blow them away. 

While the night ain't over.
While the night is moving. 

It's alright. 

Jenny says you're out of her life,
Shes never gonna be your wife. 

Jenny says you've gone too far,
Shes driving off in your fast car. 

Jenny says fuck you shes done,
You'll never find where she has gone. 

It's alright. 

Jenny is stepping right up to the plate,
Jenny is standing at the starting gate,
Jenny is leaving us, Jenny is off into space.
A selfless sacrifice, which at least she can face. 

Jenny's a mystery, Jenny's a bore, 
Jenny was crying out for a bit more,
Jenny took everything, whilst the cat was away.
Jenny says there was nothing left for you to pay. 

Jenny has LSD in a small bag.
Jenny has fingers, to take off the tags.
I don't want this life, I don't want anything more.
Rid of the things in her way, with the tools to make them all pay 

Jenny's a superstar, Jenny's a tramp, 
Jenny has no one in this world to thank.
Jennys got soldiers, lined up next to her egg.
Ah, Making you beg, a scar at the top of her leg.

The Ballad of Jenny Tucker

Appalachian trails - Robert Grigg & Combstead

The Playground - Combstead/ Robert Grigg

ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS, ELCTRIC GUITARS, ACOUSTIC GUITAR, BASS, DRUMS & SYNTHS

WHO CARES?

Don´t run away
I’ll see you again
Don´t get on the ghost train
‘cause we´re on our way together
Just don´t try to shy
Don´t cry if we die
We all want to be together
On the same ol’ dream
On the same ol’ dream
Who cares who dares
To dream with me
Let´s fly home together
To see home together 
To see that yesterday is tomorrow
And today is yesterday
Who care to run
Who cares to cry
Who cares to try
Just stay and fly away with me
Who cares if you run away
If you dare to see me again
Who cares if you try to cry
If the world stops to roll
Nobody cares
Nobody cares

WHO CARES (Alfonso Llorente)

Fish Out Of Water

A song about oppressive forces attempting to take what isn't theirs

LYRICS:

A pawn in a game of impossible pain
You're collateral
You shouted your name
in the face of the wild, raging animal
as it crawled down your chimney

We're born in the shade of a fragile arrangement
It's in our blood
He called in his planes and his armies to tame us
and bring the flood
but we will never be broken now

It tore at your shirt in an attempt to bring hurt
to your iron soul
You crawled in the dirt to another uncertain, hidden rabbit hole
and you gathered resistance
to fight off the evil imposed on your people
and on your land
The night is a demon
it comes in the evening to raise a hand

You gotta know,
you're not alone
No, you're not alone

You gotta know,
you're not alone
No, you're not alone

Demon

Just when you thought you’d seen everything 
The madness starts up, unleached like a coiled spring
The hate and suffering are everywhere
It’s going get it’s going to get
 a lot worse from here . 
It’s happening 

The forces on high are watching us down below 
Looking forward to the fight
We’ll see whose right 

They don’t know what’s coming
They’ve never seen a power like this before 


Just when you thought you’d seen all the pain
The engines of war, starting up again 
The hate and suffering are everywhere
Just look to the past, look to the past 
At what’s written down 
It’s happening 

The white horse will ride to save us down below
Looking forward to the fight
Victory’s in sight

Deliverance

Narcissus Exposed

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 for around 23 years 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!