An homage to singer-songwriters I loved in the early 70's, like Jerry Jeff Walker, Neil Young, and John Stewart.

Lyrics:
Your hearing is shot, there’s sleep in your eyes,
And I don’t really, want to exercise,
We’re perfectly at ease, when you’re sleepin’ on my thighs,
So it won’t come, as a big surprise, that…

You’re an old dog, I’m an old guy,
I sure get it when you heave that sigh,
Living so long, is our alibi, and that's no lie.
You’re an old dog, I’m an old guy,
We just don’t want to say goodbye,
We sure don’t want, to say goodbye.

Your dark coat is speckled, all over with grey,
Like my own fickle crown, that’s fadin' all away,
We’re like peas in a pod, as we doze through the day,
At least that’s what, all the others say.  Yeah,

You’re an old dog, I’m an old guy,
I sure get it when you heave that sigh,
Living so long, is our alibi, and it’s no lie.
You’re an old dog, I’m an old guy,
We just don’t want to say goodbye,
We sure don’t want, to say goodbye.

Now Mr. Bojangles, had his dog who up and died,
And many years later, he would sit at home & cry,
Now I really understand, all the many reasons why,
‘Cause they were an old dog with an old guy. Yeah, well… 

You’re an old dog, I’m an old guy,
I sure get it when you heave that sigh,
Living so long, is our alibi, and that's no lie.
You’re an old dog, I’m an old guy,
We just don’t want to say goodbye,
We sure don’t want, to say goodbye. (x2)

Old Dog, Old Guy

Oh I Wish

After Dark

Stefy🌻my love 💞(letra1)

Dedicated to My Good Buddy and BandMate - Bravei!
Big Star ©
Big Beat Beach
3B Records & Production - 2021
Music - Bravei Brasil
Lyrics, Vocals, Lead Guitar Add - Riff Beach
Once there was a Young Man
And he dreamed up 
A big plan
One day..... just up and ran away
I remember….. 
He always used to say….
I'll get myself a shiny new guitar 
And when I learn to play….
I'll learn to  play it well
Just give it Hell
And then I know 
There’s gotta’ be a way
To find a little
Fortune and Fame
If I don’t
I'll only have myself to blame
(Chorus)
For no matter what we are
You know one day
I’m gonna’ be 
A Big Star
Oooooh, I just gotta’ be
A Big Star
Over time, he found some Fans
Travelled in a Big Bus
All over this Land
Him…..and his Rock n’ Roll Band
And then he heard ‘em all say
No matter what anyone says you are
You found a way
And Now……Oh, Yeah
Why, He’s a Big Star
A Big Star
Oh Yeah, 
In a Rock n’ Roll Band
Never even has to drive his own car anymore
No, No, no.....not anymore
‘Cuz he’s….
Why, he’s a Big Star
He’s a Big Star
A Big Star
No matter what we are
He’s A Big Star
Big Star ©
Praia Big Beat
3B Records & Production - 2021
Música - Bravei Brasil
Letras, vocais e guitarra solo - Riff Beach
Era uma vez um jovem
E ele sonhou
Um grande plano
Um dia ..... apenas se levantou e fugiu
Eu lembro…..
Ele sempre costumava dizer….
Vou comprar uma guitarra novinha em folha
E quando eu aprender a jogar….
Vou aprender a jogar bem
Apenas dê o inferno
E então eu sei
Deve haver uma maneira
Para encontrar um pouco
Fortuna e Fama
Se eu não
Eu só terei a mim mesmo para culpar
(Refrão)
Pois não importa o que somos
Você sabe um dia
Eu vou ser
Uma grande estrela
Oooooh, eu só tenho que ser
Uma grande estrela
Com o tempo, ele encontrou alguns fãs
Viajou em um grande ônibus
Por toda esta terra
Ele ... e sua banda de Rock n 'Roll
E então ele ouviu todos eles dizerem
Não importa o que digam que você é
Você encontrou um caminho
E agora ... Oh, sim
Por que, ele é uma grande estrela
Uma grande estrela
Oh sim,
Em uma banda de Rock n 'Roll
Nunca mais precisa dirigir seu próprio carro
Não, não, não ..... não mais
_ Porque ele é ...
Por que, ele é uma grande estrela
Ele é uma grande estrela
Uma grande estrela
Não importa o que somos
Ele é uma grande estrela

Sunny Beaches All Around Us

Big Star  ©

KRAE- GUITAR BEATS AND KENNA-RAE 'DAYS FLY BY'

Time keeps moving on...  The trick is to appreciate what you have.

10/11/21 - New mastering by Wane of Summer.

May Becomes June - Produced by Wane of Summer

Saima is the debut single of The Pet Project. 

Written & Composed by: THE PET PROJECT
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Featuring Artist: SIMEON ROTH on saxophone.
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Mixed & Mastered by: RAKAT ZAMI
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Video Animation by: MOHUA MOULI
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Video Edited by: MONZUR ANIK
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LYRICS:
Walking down the road with you
Sunny skies and roses blue
Tried to dance a little
But I failed
So you picked me up
And spin me around

Thinking what to do next
Watch a film or drive upstate
Thinking about the traffic
You look so pretty when you're bored

Watching the kids in the park
Playing soccer and God knows what
Tried to start a fight
But I failed
So you took my hands
And said, “Amen” 

Thinking what to do next
Watch a film or drive upstate
Thinking about the traffic
You look so pretty when you're bored

Slowly
He's walking
He's going
He's going home again
Slowly
He's walking
He's going
He's going home again
Slowly
He's walking
He's going
He's going home again

Going home again
Going home again
Going home again
Going home again

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THE PET PROJECT -  SAIMA (DEBUT SINGLE)

The crowded stairs, parisienne surreal,
Sniff'em snow to clear this wanderlust mind,
Bridging what leads a splendid isolation,
Longing for the waiting charade.
Alas, the state I'm in, as
Picasso, Van Gogh, and Gauguin,
Were always forever succumbed,
Within limbo dreams,
There's something here nobody dares,
To question what's behind the scene.
Stuck on a leash, tied along,
Watch as she bleeds till her story gets told,
Cannot breathe the night here is long,
No, no, no, no,
Scream your lungs out, but you can't leave,
No relief here.

Desire whatever you want,
Repeat the crimes, the patterns familiar to none,
Passed through a fine grey line,
Choose to render yourself, not surrender to die.
Get out we're in for a ride,
No, there's no easy way out,
Shaking and teasing,
The silence, it's not real,
Wrapping eyes, concealing minds, consolation pride,
A great tribulation for those, who dare not try.
Stuck on a leash, tied along,
Watch as she bleeds till her story gets told,
Cannot breathe the night here is long,
No, no, no, no,
Scream your lungs out, but you can't leave.
Finally, you're tied up along,
Till you bleed, will this story be told,
Cannot breathe the night's too long,
Hear your screams dancing free,
Into the void.
Keep feed this disease, not foreign indeed,
Till the blood on the cracks, there's no trace of me,
Long knives swirling in the dark,
Treacherous love,
Pleasure and lust,
This wild inflicted rage.
Cannot self-contained.
Any mortal.
Kiss the flames and choke them,
You wretched dame, wicked game,
A rendezvous, ended with all cards being preyed.
No, it never fades away,
Wait, for eternal night,
To devour all relics of light.