“Borrowed Time” is a song about the cowboy way of life that is slowly disappearing.  The cowboy lifestyle, pasters, and farmlands across North America are slowly disappearing due to urban growth and development. For example, when I moved to Oshawa, Ontario in 2005, there were several cattle farms and the famous Windfield Farm that was only a five-minute walk from our home.  Windfield Farms was formally home to Canada's leading thoroughbred stallions including Northern Dancer that won the Kentucky Derby in 1964, and the Preakness Stakes.  My boys when they were young lads could feed the horses carrots through the fence.  Today, these farms and ranches have largely disappeared and have been replaced by high-rises, multi-story condo’s, townhouses, shopping centers and graffiti that never exists in the country. Real horses have now been replaced with steel static statues that you see in the music video.  This song is tribute to the cowboy legacy and lifestyle in North America and being wild and free.

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Timeless

Borrowed Time

BORROWED TIME

A HUGE THANK YOU again for all of the streams so far on this song and for these amazing comments, re-posts, likes, and plays. It is so unbelievable to me actually. Thank you for taking the time out of your life to listen to my music. 

© 2024 Lyrics And Music By Brenda Doss 

Lyrics:
Made up some mantra cards
And I carry them close everywhere I go
I can win I can change I can see myself reaching further

Don't have much money these days
But I'm rich with a spirit that never gives up
I'm in this forever, as long as it takes I'll be dreamin'

On and on the world spins and here, my only life to live
What will it be from now as I look forward?

It's all about the choices I make
What I do, where I go for the rest of my days
I’ll learn from the past 
But I'll only look back when I'm older

No one's gonna take my dreams away
No one’s gonna change my resolution 
I want only memories,  and no regrets yeah
I'm the one who's gonna  make it right
Oh I'm the only who's gonna live this life
So I'm holdin out this time for something more
Reaching further than I have before

I need my mantra cards
Seems the voices of fear 
They keep pulling me down
Faraway from the crowd 
I must learn what it means to be silent

Cause only in my head 
A wall can turn into an open door
If I can see it I can walk right through it
While all around me life goes on 
I hear the beat of my own drum 
I listen and I know I'm getting closer

No one's gonna take my dreams away
No one's  gonna change my resolution
I want only memories 
And no regrets, yeah

I'm  the one I'm gonna make it right
Oh I'm the one I'm gonna live this life
So I'm  holdin' on this time
You see I'm holdin' on 
This time for something more
Reaching further than I have before
I can see myself reaching further

Debut

Reaching Further

Birth of the Oceans - TrippSideBrown Demo
Myles Tripp - Guitars
Mike Woodside - Bass
Billy Brown - Drums
Mike Molino - Keys / vocals

they can't handle it lack of self control won't get away with it
reincarnation is calling on beautiful souls must put a stop to it
if I was warrior I would've taken it out before it had the chance
scum of the earth if I could have just gotten there first their lives would still remain
"leaders" are leading us to self destruction
heating and cooling since dinosaurs fucked up the earth
I want to dance with you underneath the trees before they get blown down
I want to take you to dinner across a the street before the place burns down
my motorcycle just created a cloud
look twice for me I'm swerving inside and out
my music hits the chords and says the words that are not allowed
keep moving speed is soothing
birth of the oceans deep
I can't tell you but man if you only knew
not a thing we have done or that we can do
all this change is the same it ain't nothing new
since the birth of the oceans it has been true
damn rioters of the streets should have risen for the souls of the children, but not a sound, from anyone but Matthew (https://youtu.be/cJOw0XUyTQs), oh how horrific it must have been for them
keep moving speed is soothing
birth of the oceans deep
I can't tell you but man if you only knew
not a thing we have done or that we can do
all this change is the same it ain't nothing new
since the birth of the oceans it has been true
"leaders" are leading us to self destruction
heating and cooling since birth of the oceans
"leaders" are leading us to self destruction
heating and cooling since dinosaurs fucked up the earth

Birth Of The Oceans - TrippSideBrown

An early Christmas present in my stocking!
Recently I awoke to a SC link in my mailbox.  What is this??!! To my utter delight, Oddrun, Arne & Peter surprised me with this wonderful musical gift.  The original piano track was to be a "someday" project between Oddrun and me, but this is triple the fun!  Thank you Oddrun, Arne and Peter not only for remodeling my orphan track, but more importantly for this wonderful gift of friendship.
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Poem and vocals: Peter aka @user-264930040
Vocals: @Oddrun-Eikli
Trumpet and Studio Mix:  @Arne-Hiorth
Piano and composition: Debra Buesking 

Evenings With You

As usual…. you’re running late
How long can it take?
To run a brush through your hair, pull on some clothes?
You can talk ….. just look at your state
You made a big mistake
If you think you’re going out with me, dressed in those!
Why…. these are nearly brand new
Give a decade or two
Might concede their first wash is a tad overdue
My dear sweetheart
They’re simply falling apart
Rather, I have to say, just like you
Hmmm…let’s give the restaurant a miss,
Call this evening a day, waddaya say
We pull the blinds, chill the wine, book our sofa for two
Now there’s a plan…..kick off these shoes
Pan the dining out blues
Stayin’ in for …..evenings with you

…..evenings with you…..

Evenings With You. Oddrun, Arne, Peter & Debra

talk dirty to me

Movement #2

Written by David Cooper and Ralph Donkin.

Performed by David Cooper and Glen Granthem.

A DGR Production.

Lyrics by Ralph Donkin:

Pick it up - Put it down
There's nothing in my head
Pick it up - Put it down
Till I regain the thread

Wish I could - But I can't
Suppose I never will
Wish I could - But I can't
Make the time stand still

Chorus

TRYING TO REMEMBER
IS THERE SOMETHING WRONG
TRYING TO REMEMBER
IS THIS WHERE I BELONG

Time has flown - Winds have blown
Now look at where we are
Time has flown - Winds have blown
We've not come very far

Feeling tired - Growing old
Trying to kid myself
Feeling tired - Growing old
I could be someone else

CHORUS

BRIDGE

What have I forgotten
It seems so strange
What I have forgotten
It’ll never be the same

Solo

Thinking straight - Knew the score
Nothing in my way
Thinking straight - Knew the score
Seems just like yesterday

Another day - Another night
Another morning dawns
Another day - Another night
Wish I could right the wrongs

Way back when - Long ago
When everything was clear
Way back when - Long ago
Now I just shed a tear

Say hello - Say goodbye
Another one has gone
Say goodbye - Say hello
Another one's, Another one's been born 

CHORUS x 2 to the end

talk dirty to me

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