The Train This Morning

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cenotaphs ravaged so long
dead have been forever young
years of life coming along
before they go one by one

i don't know why
it 's how is life
i don't know why


cenotaphs lying there
dead have nowhere to turn
here we all are
till time will have torn us apart

i don't know why
it 's how is life
i don't know why


i don't know why
bodies never found
i don't know why
victims spread around
why
glory is their prize
why
being carved with lies


monuments can just be the marvels of art into a history museum
everybody needs the myth beyond
shall look up to the alive not the dead
throw demised into a pit and move on
life is going on


past years lost
but we have others
feel exhausted
but we' d rather
let the ghosts
undercover
past years lost
but we have others


i don't know why
it 's how is life
i don't know why

Cenotaphs

Mila

an electroninc drum machine sets the base of this disco rock kind a song

roses of mayhem

Roses Of Mayhem

Wallet Full of Plastic (G. Di Nunno)

Born under a full moon, set footprints around here
Took the tone of madness, and made it very clear
Worked hard on a get-by, gave Jesus a last prayer
Wrapped the gifts in chances to thank him for his care.

Could have told you life's not easy
Though it sometimes can even out
Catch a break at the next hoedown
Where you might hand someone your doubt
With your pocket full of change,
And my wallet full of plastic.

Small towns are the barroom, stand up or you sit down
All the stories told there, the paradise they've found
Street drifter to nightlight, hands holding a thin bone
Wanting love to blossom, 'til the angels call them home

Repeat: Could have told you...

Wind blows the dust
The feeling's in the soul
That's how it is around here
Ooooh
There's no surprise
Unless it's linked to chain
Religion dries the tears
I came back, but I'm leaving again.

Church hymns and a strange twist, home folk just like myself
There reward is heaven, a Bible on the shelf
Sounds echo through tall trees, sweet music by tough love
Interlocks the fiber that makes them good enough.

Repeat: Could have told you...

All content written and performed by Gino Di Nunno
Copyright 2002, 2023
A song with a lot of religion references, but it is about more than that.

#4. Wallet Full Of Plastic

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Icy Cold Gut Instincts

Suspicion

rats & tats

I wrote this song after seeing pictures of my parents' home on Zillow.

Come and Go (Demo)

OneHandPiano n°2  by Marco Lucchi

I added Vocaloid singing to Marco Lucchi's piece " OneHandPiano n°2"(https://soundcloud.com/marcolucchi/one-hand-piano-n2-you-to-play-with-if-you-like-it).
I would like to thank Marco for giving me this opportunity.

夏至きたる花の影落つ石壁に
The summer solstice has arrived.
Shadows of flowers fall on the white stone walls.

Art work: Xenia Sarapulova via Pixabay

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