A working class hero is something to be.The stinking rich living in a bubble with no connection to reality. Great tribute to all workin men and gals.

Always great lyrics and vocals aa well in your songs

Time

victim P

Thanks to P a b l o for the excellent percussion mantra, and the inspiration for this song. See P a b l o's original percussion mantra here: https://soundcloud.com/pablomoretti/percussion-mantra-open-collab

Fertile Ground - Pablo (Percussion Mantra) / River Dolphins

A feel-good tune driven by rhythms that are vibrant and lyrics and harmonies that paint a message of hope for us to fill in the ellipsis of life, the "dot-dot-dot" that is our moments of anticipatory optimism and choice.  Life Can Be... so... (choose life's descriptors for yourself, don't let others define you).

Available for free D/L at https://www.terrywigmore.com/wigmore-allen-gibbons
Track 4 of the album Done So Many - 10 years of Wigmore Allen Gibbons

* note- the last note is a Keith plinking of the 24th fret high E 

Life Can Be 

Life can be… Life can be so… 
The further back that we look, the further forward we see 
A huge yearning for good, we got the capacity 
The fine line that we tread between silk and the twine 
A springboard into wine… 

Life can be…(a bit of a trial) 
Life can be… 
Life can be…(a bit of a trial) 
Life can be… 

We’re visitors to this time and space We’re only passing through… 
Inspire…least you expire 
Lion or gazelle you gotta keep your eyes open 
Call up the prophet and see what he thinks: 

Life can be…(a bit of a trial) 
Life can be…(beaten by your smile) 
Life can be…(a bit of a trial) 
Life can be…(beaten by your smile) 
Life can be so...so...so....so-oh.... ( beaten by your smile) 
Life can be…(a bit of a trial) 
Life can be…(beaten by your smile) 

Life Can Be... 
So...
Beautiful 

Wigmore: music, chorus vocals, lyrics, production 
Allen: guitars, bass, lead and backing vocals, additional lyrics,

Life Can Be...

Praise The Love Electric featuring Grant Watson on vocals

Satellite featuring Grant Watson

Feuerfanz

Proud to Present our Number 76
BIIIIIIg Job Joerxworx ,You nailed it Bro!!!!!
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Looking forwat to number 77;-)

Lunatics76/ Symptomatisch/ Joerxworx & Ratzzz

Lunatics76/ Symptomatisch🦿🧠🦠🫀🦷🦴☠️🦾/ Joerxworx & Ratzzz

(Written by Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves: Vocals
Hans Albers: All instruments, arrangement and production.

Einstein determined that time is relative and that the rate at which it passes depends on your frame of reference.  Now I’m not saying that I’m much of a scholar of his work but what I do know is that when the Covid pandemic was at it’s height and we were all confined to our homes, many of those that I spoke to didn’t even know where in the week we were, let alone the time of day, so yer man Einstein probably had a point.

This song was written long before the pandemic surfaced and came during telephone and email conversations I had with my two fellow Cripple Club garage band members, Gary and Hans . For example, I was chatting to Gal one day when he said “You know, I just can’t get the hang of time, these days.  Weeks seem to just merge into each other”. 

On the very same day, Hans sent me an email in which he stated "I’m really struggling to get the hang of time at the moment…” As someone who spends much of his time at home anyway, the two ‘hang of time’ statements did resonate with me and therefore carried an intriguing synchronicity.  I’m not someone who thinks these things have any mystical significance but the fact that they had both used precisely the same expression on the same day certainly placed the idea for this song in my mind.

Thanks again to Hans for taking the concept and formulating it so brilliantly into his arrangement for the song.  And many thanks to you for listening.
(Terry Reeves)

I just can’t get the hang of time
Tomorrow seemed a million miles behind
And yet a date turns up in front of mind
What more to remember or try to find

I just can’t get the hang of time

Another month goes by without a breath
Although breathing in moves me to the left
Time to the right can cause calendar theft
Pitching very low sounds to a musical clef

I just can’t get the hang of time

No shaking up time without showing my age
As click track continues keep missing the page
Never losing my temper but cheating a rage
There is never a tempo that keeps sounds in a cage

I just can’t get the hang of time (Repeat)

BREAK

Qualified people pointing a direction to live
Not one understands why I’m mentally captive
Each box with a tick but the time doesn’t give
My Individual need making all words so inactive

I just can’t get the hang of time

A window reflection shows a man with a beard 
Tuesday or Wednesday? All days disappeared
I just can’t get the hang of time
It wasn’t meant to be an ageing skill of mine.

I just can’t get the hang of time

THE HANG OF TIME - CRIPPLE CLUB & HANS ALBERS

St. Carolina

This is a ghost story...

I’m waiting, just outside the garden wall
I’m standing where our vows were made
Still waiting, underneath the moonless sky
As the final light of summer fades

now one by one, the streetlights glow
And this becomes a magic place
But if you don’t come home, I’ll turn to stone
Like the statues by the garden gate

Heaven, is a place I cannot reach,  
So I walk this garden faithfully
My heaven, will be the day we’ll finally be
Where the flowers grow up wild and free

And as they bloom their perfume grows
It lingers in the humid air
If I could, I’d give all I owned
If in this moment we could share

I won’t give up, I won’t give in
I’m always waiting here for you
To see your smile, to touch your skin
As seasons come and go I’m here for you
 
One day we will rise up, above this twilight garden
When at last we’re together again 
Discovering new horizons

The Twilight Garden

Life Of The Working Man

This track is a tribute to the Great Australian Aboriginal artist Albert Namatjira.
On Bandcamp.

Eucalyptus Dreaming

THE BOY - XXX

Everything by THE BOY

From 4th EP "Don't" OUT on major platforms NOW!
Click Link ( Spotify )↓ & Enjoy‼️
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Full album: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aIQWBoXYL0Y&list=PLBP9mmNR3Nmk-nGYZ-KD3rwCYzSHNg1me

DO POGRUZHENIJA

Cosmic Symphony

Adam Coppock - Live Drums
Michael Walker - Guitars, Bass, Harmonica, Vocals

Recorded, Mixed & Mastered on the Fostex 8 under the Big Purple Datsun Sky Rocket Flares...

Today is The Day

When I woke up today 
I had the guts to finally say
Told myself today was going to be the day

Wipe that smirk right off of your sleeve
Put on some ambition and try and believe
Deep down I knew it was up to me

There is no reason why I cant fly 
Just as high as the birds up in the sky
Making Honey out of other peoples Money 
Isn't all there is to me

I figured out its OK just to be me
I figured Out it's OK just to be me

No I don't want to live alone
Alone all by myself
There is too much to share with somebody else
So I give you my trust 
It's worth it
There is no doubt to me

When I come down alive
Through these crescent eyes of which I will carry
Knowing better now 
Direction is no longer blurry

With a smile I will look back at you
Holding back the laughter and the tears
There is no reason why I cant die now
No Failure, No Fortune , No Fears

Through the years, the smoke and the mirrors
There is no place I would rather be
It's because of you I found myself My dear

it's OK, It's All OK

Today's the Day

"Once in a lifetime" is a new song in which we collaborate doing the music and production (Mixing and Mastering) with the great singer and songwriter Winkandwoo, who wrote those sensational lyrics and put on a great performance. We are very grateful to this great artist. You can also listen to it on his page: https://soundcloud.com/winkandwoo/tracks

Musical creation: Freddie M. Band
Mixing and Mastering: Mastering True Music.
Lyrics - melody-Interpretation: Winkandwoo

* Mastering True Music * copyright ©. 2020

ONCE IN A LIFETIME
LYRICS:-
So you can sell us pretty pictures in your cinemas
And you can sell us your technology and real fast cars
So you can tell us pretty stories in your history books
But you won't tell us of the heroes who've been overlooked

And now it seems the tide is turning on your great facade
You just ran out of luck and drew the losing card

We are now in a once in a lifetime
And onto a whole other timeline
It's clear this is just at the right time
It's true
Yes this is once in a lifetime
And we have been given a lifeline
We know this is just about high time
It's new

So you can can sell us all the war and hate and we just lap it up
And you can sell us all the ammunition to back it up
So you can tell us of the brand new cure for your disease
But you can't keep us from uniting that's our expertise

But now it seems the tide is turning on your great facade
You just ran out of luck and drew the losing card

We are now in a once in a lifetime
And onto a whole other timeline
It's clear this is just at the right time
It's true
Yes this is once in a lifetime
And we have been given a lifeline
We know this is just about high time
It's new


* Mastering True Music * copyright ©. 2020

Once In A Lifetime(MTM Feat.Winkandwoo)

Listen to Korima songs at www.korima.net


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Samhain
The púca
Of all the ghosts and fairies abroad on Halloween, the púca (or pooka) was the most feared and October 31st was known as Púca Night in parts of Ireland. The púca, meaning 'goblin', can be malevolent or benevolent and is not solely associated with Halloween. It's a mythological fairy and the ultimate shapeshifter, capable of appearing in a variety of forms but most commonly as a dark horse or part dog.

Spring Solstice


Winter Solstice 
The Winter Solstice is an astronomical phenomenon that marks the shortest day and the longest night of the year. In the Northern Hemisphere, the Winter Solstice occurs on 21 or 22 December, when the sun shines directly over the tropic of Capricorn. At sunrise on the shortest day of the year, for 17 minutes, direct sunlight can enter the Newgrange monument, not through the doorway, but through the specially contrived small opening above the entrance known as the ‘roof box’, to illuminate the Chamber.

Samhain
The púca
Of all the ghosts and fairies abroad on Halloween, the púca (or pooka) was the most feared and October 31st was known as Púca Night in parts of Ireland. The púca, meaning 'goblin', can be malevolent or benevolent and is not solely associated with Halloween. It's a mythological fairy and the ultimate shapeshifter, capable of appearing in a variety of forms but most commonly as a dark horse or part dog.

October 

Night migration of birds.

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September

Barn swallows bury themselves in mud in lakes



August

Barn owls and birds of prey on the move
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July

Watching bats emerge at dusk.

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June

walking in meadows




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May
The Dawn Chorus:  Ireland 5 am.
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First swallow of the year
Welcome, welcome
From out of mud in lakes
Were you resting there?



March

Unveils like a first thought
A whisper



February

"Nothing stands out yet", you said
As you looked over your shoulder
Broad and rounded, square and hunched
I thought I heard you say, "We are water
And over time we solidify"

Concept Art by SuZanne Ledwith
Photography by something&knot Productions 
Graphic Design by Simon

January
Snow white egret
among fields of greenandbrown
Are you lost in its vastness?
Bubulcus ibis.

DE-cem- ber
Silver EEL migration 
down river to the sea
on a moonless night

through
an obstcale 
of nets
Cutting blades
pollution
And 
Par -a -sites
White egret



December
Mild to touch, not yet winter
snow drop dropping still
daffodil 

November, can I surrender to your dying
Are you truly dying or surrendering



Is it not enough to be ALIVE, autumn 
As birds migrate thousands of miles, autumn
Of an inner stirring and outward knowing

Is BE-ING
to Our Mind
bor -ing

As summer turns, it turns
To autumn, autumn
The slugs and worms live at the root; 
The slugs eat the juice of carrot
Is it good for their EyEs too...?

I buried a 'th' in the soil
With vowels and nettles
And I, this eyE, aye, oh
This What...?
This sometimes
Known thing
Doesn't kNOW oh oh

Winter take, take these
Sor rows, lay them
Deep ee eep
To become worms
for the birds to eat


ever ever
Denied to

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Concept Art by SuZanne Ledwith
Photography by something&knot Productions 
Graphic design by Simon

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