wow, some seriously good guitar work there - love the lightness of touch and the chords you are using!!!

gorgeous!!!! such wonderful chords again!!!

I'm Burning written by Gary Hayward, Ken Hodges, Phil Grantham, bass Jon coote, drums Gary Wharton. When you're smitten by someone and you burn to be with them. You want to hear their voice and know everything about them. When you see their face, that's it. I'm Burning the video https://youtu.be/Z_Ves84i9ks?si=Sj9WqlJVkCAcE7E9

I'm Burning

this was early songs from my band Volt Edge,as young mnen we started during the heavy rock punk years and this is a great example of how we all started enjoy

SPEED fast cars bikes boats

lavender town

The pale moon which illuminates,
the characters upon the lake.
The quiet shades of evening on your bag.
The nodding of the loonies, who are walking out their pooches.
Just a-spoiling for a moment to be sad.

The day you die, the manuscript, the boiler plate, the sullen crypt. 
The consequences add up to a nag.
Oh, daughter of humanity, will you hold off the cads for me? 
I only want to look into your hands.

I'm only saying stuff to see. 
To speak.
I'm hardly buying what you seek.
Too deep? 

A defecating effigy of vegetating ecstasy. 
Which sits above, in judgement on the mad.
A devastated copse of trees, requiring its worker bees. 
To make the switch from honey t'ward the jam.

And there is not a potion made, which won't require trust to take. 
They take, to take, a taker of the tack.
Oh, tochter aus... isocoles! 
The ravages! the fenugreek!?
The dealers only dealing with the lags.

I'm only trying to replace. 
Two faced.
I'm only trying to be safe. 
In space. 

See, if I give you the best of me.
You'd never taste the rest of me. 
The value added, plastic tang of love.
Oh, yeah, happy is the wooing that's-a not-a long-a doing.
They will never want for anything. Harrumph!

All as above, is as below. 
You only trust the ones you know. 
The pages turn the wheels on the tram.
Oh, daughter of humanity, can you placate your dad for me?
A self-absorbed philately of cats.

I'm only trying to negate. 
Create.
I'm only wanting to save face. 
Too late?

Well, if I can not count your sheep.
How'm I supposed to get to sleep? 
There's only so much begging for a shag.
The nighttime rolls around you so, can't get in through the windows, though.
Why d'you hold my fortune in your hands?

The bitter queen is sent away.
Mary's mother blown away. 
A man must do his best to say he'd had.
Oh, tochter aus... personify!
Freude! shöne! gotterfrei! 
Who will pass the salt to save the sad?
Who will pass the salt to save the sad?

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio Norway.


Daughter of Humanity [Woods Studio Norway Mix]

Nature's Call

Underneath the moonlight sky,
Where the gentle breezes sigh,
Nature sings a lullaby,
As the stars twinkle up on high.

Close your eyes, my little one,
Dream of rivers as they run,
Through forests where the shadows creep,
Nature sings you softly to sleep.

The owls hoot a lullaby,
As night creatures are roam nearby,
But fear not, for you're safe and sound,
Dream until the morning sun.   

Close your eyes, my little one,
Dream of rivers as they run,
Through forests where the shadows creep,
Nature sings you softly to sleep.

Nature's Call

Edited track.  Re-working the quality of the one's that stand out.  Rock on.

Xenon (Fixed)

In the grand expanse of the cosmos, envision a tempestuous surge of cosmic vitality cascading upon an outpost nestled within the cosmic embrace of Alpha Centauri. Fashioned from adaptive materials, products of the ingenuity of distant epochs, the outpost steadfastly withstands the tumultuous onslaught, manifesting a symphony of resplendent hues and luminosity.Amidst the void's chilling embrace, intrepid astronauts, representing a mosaic of diverse racial lineages and gender identities, anchor themselves firmly with magnetic footwear, grappling with undulating tendrils of energy, laboring tirelessly to restore equilibrium to the besieged outpost. In the distant reaches, enigmatic astral entities, their corporeal forms woven from celestial dust and adorned with thermal ocular organs, observe with a beguiled curiosity, drawn by the spectacle unfolding before them.Behold, a quintessential odyssey of the cosmos unfolds—a saga fraught with peril and exhilaration—a testament to the indefatigable spirit of humanity, as it endeavors to traverse the uncharted frontiers of knowledge and fortitude.

Outpost Alpha Centauri

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This song came about when I tried combining a loop I had made recently (the first part) with a song I wrote around about 2010-2012 (the second, more upbeat part).

The acoustic guitar is a sample on the Juno DS and originally I hated it. After trying (and failing) to replace I finally stuck with it and it is what it is.
Everything else came from the Juno as well. This is the first song I recorded for this album.

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