Great summer production including impromptu performance by the dog [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

Kid-themed songs written by a kid and an old kid.

Beckham & Bowe: From the Sublime to the Kidiculous

Performed and Recorded by
Maly Reyes (Singer from Mexico)
Lucas Diaz (Guitars, Samplers, from Argentina)
Walter Pallares (Bass from Argentina)
Eemeli Miettinen (Guitarrists from Findland)
German Makoev (keyboard player from Russia)
Daniel Gomez (Guitar from Spain)

Mix and Master from Denmark (GAZg )

CHAOS
Complete disorder and confusion
On the Earth
Anarchy without illusion
Anticipating the delusion
Corruption and decay
Confusion and distress

The disease is everywhere
And many people ignores the risk
All the world will be on the claws of the fear
Evil is present here
And our future it’s at risk

Only the hope will save us from 
This catastrophe
Under the moonlight we pray

Praying with holding hands
Praying for all mankind
And in our darkest hour
We’ll see a light shining bright
We wont’s surrender 
We will fight these trouble times

Only the hope will save us from 
This catastrophe
Under the moonlight we pray

Only the hope will save us from 
This catastrophe

We are the chosen ones 
That can save the world from this reality

Only the hope will save us from 
This catastrophe
Under the moonlight we pray

Chaos

Trascendence

Cover version by Annelise of "Moondance", a song recorded by Northern Irish singer and songwriter Van Morrison and is the title song on his third studio album Moondance (1970). It was written by Morrison, and produced by Morrison and Lewis Merenstein.
Annelise is singing alongside her brother, pianist Michael Molloy.

Moondance - Cover

Trumbull County

Higher Power

Donna Bella

Deep Ozark

Morning Star

Music composed in 2021 by Rene Puschinger.

Shadow Land

Popeye the Sailor meets Gilbert & Sullivan in a critter-cottage context. Written for kids but can be enjoyed by the young at heart.

(Sittin’ on the) Bottom of the Bay

I’m sittin' on a sunken log with stuff all green and gooey
As the bubbles from my lips and nose are risin’ all around me
And I look up at the surface where it seems all bright and shimmery
I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay.

Fish are swimmin’ ‘round me ‘cause the people haven’t caught ‘em
There are pointy branches stickin’ from the sandy muddy bottom
It will all be filled with gucky leaves around the end of autumn
And I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay.

Kids are skippin’ pebbles and they’re sinkin’ on my head
The ducks are swimming by me while they try to grab the bread
The whole merganser family appears to be well-fed
While I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay.

Bubbles floating high, pebbles falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow,
Bubbles floating high, bread is falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow flow, flow.

Instrumental

A big fat sunfish with a belly orange and yellow
Brings a black bass pal who is such a friendly fellow
With a black tipped tail and big eyes that look like jello
As I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay

A fishin’ lure sparkles as it wiggles down beside us
But the clever fishies say that it will never go inside us
I attach it to a boot or a tire or other nasty prizes
While I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay.

Bubbles floating high, pebbles falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow
Bubbles floating high, pebbles falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow flow, flow.

Instrumental 

Water bugs are spinnin’ and collidin’ with each other
There’s an old snappin’ turtle and he treats me like a brother
And I’m tickled by some water plants of one kind or another
As I’m sittin’ on the bottom of the bay.

Lilly pads are growin’ up and floatin’ on the top
A frog jumps in the water with a loud ker-plop,
It’s so fun and fascinating that I never want to stop
Sittin’ here, on the bottom of the bay.

Bubbles floating high, pebbles falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow
Bubbles floating high, pebbles falling low,
Bubbles floating high, everything is flow, flow flow flow, flow.

Instrumental to end.

(Sittin' on the) Bottom Of The Bay

Sacha’s Back - lyrics:

Poor little guy you've been so ill
But now you've taken all your pills,
Settled on my lap, recoverin',
I feel the quiver of your dreams, a-hoverin' by.

The trouble shadow's gone away
It has some other plans to lay,
Our time for fun's, comin' on,
Rise with the sun, and come along too.

Steppin' out on the town,
Paddin' the sidewalk, usin' your proud walk,
Cruisin' fluffy white femmes,
You never have to beg, just lift your leg.

Instrum. 

Who’s the kid that’s chasin’ you?
I know his leg looks good to chew,
You’re givin’ him some major attitude,
Figurin’ his fingers are finger food.

Sniffin’ all over town,
Rejecting the cuddles, just makin’ more puddles,
Shakin’ your slobber around,
The pugs that sniff your bum know that you could be fun.

Instrum. 

Back at home it’s time to snooze
So many corners to peruse,
Settlin’ on my lap, recoverin’,
I feel the quiver of your dreams, a-hoverin’ by.
I feel the quiver of your dreams, a-hoverin’ by.

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