Instrumental version of the 2020 single "A Quest For Long Lost Memories".

A Quest For Long Lost Memories (Instrumental Version - New Mix)

The seventh Elegy in a series of Orchestral String tracks exploring the more melancholy side of the human condition. 

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Elegy VII

Sweet dreams, collected relaxing music

warm breeze

Falling in love with my wife and eating Molly

Walking Each Other Home

Speak to Me

My mum was a child minder. Growing up, there were plenty of other kids at home. One was called Stevie. When confronted with something unusual, he'd say "That's a funny habitat!" To my shame, sometimes my brother and I used to tease him. This song is dedicated to him.

Habitat

Stevie crawls right up the hill and then we push him down again
Stevie climbs the metal slide and then we hurl him down again
Up and down  - down & up 
Then we shove him down again
up & down - down and up
Then we shove him down again

What’s he say?
"That’s a funny habitat - That’s a funny habitat"
He’ll complain 

Steve looked looked like Frankie Howerd ‘cause he had a biggish head
“Stevie looked liked Frankie Howerd” - I’m sorry that is what I said
egg banjo runny nose
And who could really blame him so?
And when he saw the climbing frame?….
“That’s a funny habitat!” 

Brain’s inflamed 
"That’s a funny habitat that’s a funny habitat"
Who’s to blame? 

Jack and Jill runs up the hill it’s such a thrill 
to push them down and 
The sun it heats the metal slide feels nice to hide and throw him down and 
What fun we had, never sad, a plastic bag a finger wag Stevie cries “Come here you scallywags- 
That’s a funny habitat!"

Stevie runs and Stevie plays - it’s been sunny now for days
Stevie huffs and Stevie puffs - you’re a scallywag he says 
I’m so sorry that I showed you the scary waxworks photographs
The pictures of the severed heads and the infamous murderers 
Something strange? 
“That’s a funny habitat!”
Who’s to blame?
It’s a shame

Jack and Jill runs up the hill it’s such a thrill 
to push them down and 
The sun it heats the metal slide feels nice to hide and throw him down and 
what fun we had never sad a plastic bag a finger wag Stevie cries “Come here you scallywags- 
That’s a funny habitat!"

The cat she shat right on a mat near the rat who was fat and the bat who ate the gnat who was a twat cried ‘oh drat!’ In the crumbling flat’s a vat over a slat built by Pat Stevie cries “Come here you scallywags- 
That’s a funny habitat!"

“What’s my name? Stevie K!”

Habitat

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Driving Away From 'Nuts'

Working On A Frenzy 1: & 2

Working On A Frenzy 1 & 2

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Heartache Buster (Live)

A haunting acoustic ballad born from coffee-stained memories and whispered truths. The vocals interweave like shadows dancing on ceiling cracks, finding beauty in broken fragments of love. Cathedral builders with clay hands reaching for forever, discovering grace in the yearning. Sometimes the most powerful stories live in what we leave unsaid.

Coffee rings on yesterday's letter  
Ink still bleeding through the page  
Words we carved in whispered weather  
Now they're ghosts inside this cage  

Your shadow's dancing on the ceiling  
While I'm tracing all the cracks  
In the silence, I'm still feeling  
Every bridge we can't walk back  

And I'm reading between the lines  
Of everything we left unsaid  
All the truth that we disguised  
Is living in my head  

So I'll hold onto the fragments  
Of the light we used to make  
Even broken, there's still magic  
In the chances that we take  
And maybe we're just learning  
How to breathe inside the storm  
Finding beauty in the burning  
Of the love that keeps us warm  

Midnight conversations echo  
Through these hollow, empty rooms  
Every memory's a window  
To the garden where we bloomed  

But the seasons keep on turning  
And the colors start to fade  
Still I feel that old fire burning  
In the mess that we have made  

And I'm reading between the lines  
Of the person I became  
When you held me through the nights  
And whispered out my name  

So I'll hold onto the fragments  
Of the light we used to make  
Even broken, there's still magic  
In the chances that we take  
And maybe we're just learning  
How to breathe inside the storm  
Finding beauty in the burning  
Of the love that keeps us warm  

We were cathedral builders  
With our hands made out of clay  
Reaching for forever  
But forever slipped away  

Now I'm standing in the ruins  
Of the dreams we thought we'd share  
But I swear I still can feel you  
In the music in the air  

So I'll hold onto the fragments  
Let them cut me as they shine  
There's a story in the damage  
Of your heart bleeding through mine  
And maybe we're just learning  
That some love is meant to scar  
Finding grace inside the yearning  
For the light of what we are  

Coffee rings on yesterday's letter  
Ink still bleeding through the page  
But the words are getting better  
As I'm turning every page

Between the Lines

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