This is a song about life.  It can be difficult and drab but now and then something happens and something special happens.  It's not predictable but it does happen.

The singer in this version is me, but I'm hoping one day that a real singer discovers this song and makes it their own.

Once in a While

Verse 1:
Most of my days
Lot like the day before
I’ve taught my self
Not to expect anything more
Can’t complain
All of my days are full 
But they’re not particularly
Memorable

Chorus:
But then once in a while
Comes a day  
Quite unexpectedly - In my life
A surprise, once in a while
Before my eyes
Magic finds its way back to me 

Verse 2:
There’ve been days
Living in shades of grey
Hard to know
What it was painted them that way
I’d Like to think
That every single day 
I deserve to live in joy 
But life keeps getting in my way

Chorus:
But then once in a while
Comes a day  
Quite unexpectedly - In my life
A surprise, once in a while
Before my eyes
Magic finds its way back to me 

Bridge 1:
I know it can only be once in a while
Can’t expect anything more
But the magic of that once in a while
Make it all worth waiting for

Verse 3:
I’ve heard it said
That there might be ways
To learn to live in those moments
For more of my days
But I never tried
I say it’s not my style  
But it could be I’m addicted to the magic
of once in a while

Chorus:
Once in a while
Comes a day  
Quite unexpectedly - In my life
A surprise, once in a while
Before my eyes
Magic finds its way 
Magic finds its way 
Magic finds its way back to me

Once In A While

Proclivity

Hey, mister, just how far will nine bucks get me?
I thought about staying, but all of a sudden it hit me.
She’s not the kind of woman who could settle for a life like mine.
If she wants to lead her own life, let her, I think that’s fine.

I’ve got my own life too.
I can’t rearrange my life to make her happy.
I fell in love, that’s true, but then I’ve fallen in love before.

Hey lady, is this seat taken, can I read your paper?
Do you think maybe I could get your number and call you later?
You’re not the kind of woman who could settle for a life like mine.
If you want to lead your own life, go ahead, I really don’t mind.

I’ve got my own life too.
I can’t rearrange my life to make her happy.
I fell in love, that’s true, but then I’ve fallen in love before.

Hey driver, take me down town, anywhere will be fine.
Can you change a fiver? Never mind just keep it, you’ve been more than kind.
I’m not the kind of man who could settle for a life like hers
If I want to lead my own life,tell me, am I acting any worse?

I’ve got my own life too.
I can’t rearrange my life to make her happy.
I fell in love, that’s true, but then I’ve fallen in love before.

Hey Mister

When we were young, things were easier.
We hit the ground like a graceful flower.
I used to have scars all over my legs, my arms. 
Like a veteran soldier.

When we were young, was it better?
We used to bloom under the pressure.
I was moving in the midnight hour, like a falling star.
I had no feathers.

The towers around were filthy and grey. 
We were looking for joy amongst them.
My friends and I had scars deep inside.
We used to bloom through darkness aside.

I put this aside. I clean my mind. I make it fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

They were messy. I’ll be steady. I’ll find my own way.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

No more sorrows. The flowers will grow on this land on their own.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

I leave my mind in peace this time. I make it fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

When we were young, things were easier.
We hit the ground like a graceful flower.
I used to have scars all over my legs, my arms. 
Like a veteran soldier.

The towers around were filthy and grey. 
We were looking for joy amongst them.
My friends and I had scars deep inside.
We used to bloom through darkness aside.

I leave my mind in peace this time.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside
I burn these days in an ashtray.

It's warm and kind. I feel so fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

When We Were Young

Breeze (4 seasons freestyle) IG breezeaol

Une guitare fingerpicking 
4 pistes!!! sorte de pickup Breton j'adore ce truc
repertoire pour mes futurs concerts

Trois Matelos, trois Bigoudens

Trois Matelos, trois Bigoudens(instrumental)

Oh, summer song.
Why you giving me what for?
You turned your face towards the rain.
Oh, summer song.
Are you still floating in the sky?
You looked away when I needed you.
Well, I guess you gotta do the things you do.

Oh, summer sun.
Won't you burn my fears away?
I rest my head at night and dream.
Oh, summer sun.
Won't you give me one more try.
To make the mist just dissipate.
Why are we all waiting/running late?

They all say.
That the dreams we have as children fade away.
In the haze of many moons.
Caught out by June.
It's gone so soon.
I remember.
Almost every little phrase became ingrained.
On the path.
To the last.
So why'm I trying so hard for the laughs?

Oh, summer song.
Are you still giving up the gold?
It's nice to finally find a ripple in your folds.
Oh, summer song.
A brighter version of the day.
A final point to make the sway.
Get over here if you've something to say.

Oh, I must say.
As the dreams we had as children fade to grey.
And as the hazy days of June.
Forget the tune.
It's gone too soon.
I remember.
Almost every little phrase became ingrained.
On the path.
To the last.
So why we trying so hard for the laughs?

They all say.
That the dreams we have as children fade away.
In the haze of many moons.
Caught out by June.
It's gone so soon.
I remember.
Almost every little phrase became ingrained.
On the path.
To the last.
So why'm I trying so hard for the laughs?

Summer Song

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Retired the beginning of 2023. Been writing music seriously for about six years. Thanks for listening - and sharing!

Hey Mister

Scott Orr

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