all you need is a guitar  and a voice it's how you use it. Great song and great lyrics 

lyrics : 

Buddy isn’t the guy you should be afraid of 
After all you know him since the day you’re born

But giant shadow behind the door 
Huge hands on the table
Are all pictures, you know, unpredictable 
When big shadow starts to grow


She told you little soldier
Yeah she told you he’s thousands miles away 
From the guy he was yesterday 
Run run run little man 
What are you waiting for
Shouldn’t have woken up the guy

Too much silence in the room 
Toys are like dead among the floor
Silence broken a tear of sweat is running down your spine 
Run run run little man
What are you waiting for
you know mom’s whisper has no magic no more ( need a hug you get a punch) 
When big shadow starts too grow / (when the ogre starts to grow)

I should have told you 
I should have warn you
Your dad, your idol
He loves you 
He loves you 
Thinks  he do 


Run run run little man
( smoke smoke, little soldier) 
Run run run and take your brother ( forget ‘bout mother )
Mime the way he smokes,  he talks,  he walks
And  the way you ‘ll kill him
When it’s all over
Maybe older

You’ d like a hug you get a punch 
Big shadow always grows

(I should have told you 
I should have warn you
Your dad, your idol
He loves you 
He loves you 
I hope he do )

look video song

Big Shadow

NO WAR


YOU GET THE PEACE
ALL THE TIME
YOU GET THE WAY
TO PARADISE
TO LOVE THE ONE
IT'S OK
TO LOVE EVERYONE
IN ANYWAY
NEVER GO TO THE FIGHT
ALWAYS GO TO THE LIGHT

NO WAR

New EP

https://amandasanderson.bandcamp.com/album/mcmlxx

Music, lyrics, mixing, production: Verulium
Vocals: Amanda

Crazy crazy - help me through the night
Maybe maybe - I’m wrong or right
I don’t care - I’m outta sight
I am blaming you

Platform shoes - tricky balancing
Candy stripes - just wanna sing
Penny rounds - they were a thing
I am blaming you

Can you keep it in the fast lane
You’ve got me feeling like a jet plane
And you know
It’s all down to
Glittering stardust stuck to my face
Hey hey hey come back to my place
Everybody’s there
We are having a good time

Listen to the records spinning around
Yeah yeah yeah we bought them in town
Everybody’s here
We’re all having a good time, so come on

Take me back - I love the 70s
I don’t care - could be the end of me
Stamping my feet to Slade and Sweet is all I want to do
Stamping my feet to Slade and Sweet is all I want to do

Got my hair - in a new feather cut
I’m out here - looking kinda good
Something’s wrong - with this neighbourhood
I am blaming you

Set those dials - on the time machine
Send me back - I’ve been wondering
if there was - ever such a thing
I am asking you

Can you keep it in the fast lane
You’ve got me feeling like a jet plane
And you know
It’s all down to you

Glittering stardust stuck to my face
Hey hey hey come back to my place
Everybody’s there
We are having a good time

Listen to the records spinning around
Yeah yeah yeah we bought them in town
Everybody’s here
We’re all having a good time, so come on

Take me back - I love the 70s
I don’t care - could be the end of me
Stamping my feet to Slade and Sweet is all I want to do
Stamping my feet to Slade and Sweet is all I want to do

I Love The 70s

I LoveThe 70s

Got This Feeling

Got this feeling, grips my mind,
Wanna slide down the shower-wall sometimes.

People split, different states of mind,
And leave their ring and keys behind.

And your life becomes a word
On the tip of nobody’s tongue.

No tool-box can fix this wrong –
You’re just a prisoner in the tower of song.

The only by-pass for where you’ve been before
Is the 2-way traffic inside your door.

So talk it up, don't talk it down –
Yesterday's a trick, like the tears of a clown.

Hope and despair both lay their claim
But in the end only love sustains.

And this is all I have to say –
Tomorrow won’t come if you stand in its way.

7   Got This Feeling

Homenagem ao mestre Reginaldo Rossi - releitura da música A Raposa e as Uvas.

Metrô Sertão - Reginaldo Rocks -A Raposa E As Uvas

Going Down Easy

'Does The Flame Ever Go Out' was a question I asked myself recently whilst sitting in my music studio. This track was the answer to my question.

Lost Footprints In The Sands Of Time

Does The Flame Ever Go Out

Baby bird-Anna

Parfums d'avant


  Dans la vie de simples symboles,  coupures d'esprit 
regards noirs s'envolent
 longues facéties annonces désinvoltes, du sang meurtri, 

 Tout n'est pas différent, il y a le temps qui se prolonge 
Sur le fil de nos songes, les lumières disparaissent
Laissons les bons moments, survivent étonnamment
Dans des grains de poussière, en suspends, en l'air



 Tous les mots d'amour se réduisent un jour dans les sources en cours et les pas de velours.
Ils résistent aux feux, ils résistent au vent, ils voyagent par tous les temps.
Inscrits dans nos mémoires, ils survivent au temps, gracieux, ils demeurent vivants
ils sont des charbons ardents , sur lesquels les ans, ne laissent pas de blancs

 C'est au fil du temps  des beaux moments on regarde enfant
les sables mouvants
visages étranges et faux semblants  bonbons sucrés regorgent d'amitié
les bons moments illustrent le temps des parfums d'avant
nos plus beaux chants
 des charbons ardents, sur lesquels les ans, ne laissent pas de blancs

Parfums D'avant

We all have our demons...
Lyrics;
So cold in the morning
And getting colder every day
He's slipping on his slippers
And slips into the day

He's searching for a bright side
He's keeping his head up
Stormy skies reflect in his eyes
Steam is rising from his coffee cup

The summer ended early
Up and closed the show
Flew out with the blackbirds
Making way for winter snow

And he can't hide his disappointment
Of knowing what he knows
A consequence of being
Where he shouldn't want to go

He can't fill that hollow feeling
It only grows and grows
It's just so hard to get away
From where he shouldn't want to go

Maybe some house cleaning
The carpets and the floors
But he falls into daydreaming
And dreams she's walking through the door

He's talking to himself
Or to the company he lacks
Words echo off the walls
"some day I know she's coming back"

Warm thoughts of another time
Like the pictures on the walls
But just outside there's no one there
And the snow begins to fall

He can't hide the disappointment
Of knowing what he knows
A consequence of being
Where he shouldn't  want to go

He can't fill that hollow feeling
It only grows and grows
It's just so hard to get away
From where he shouldn't want to  go

Where He Shouldn't Want To Go

A thousand of memories, thank you, summer!

The Summer That Goes Away

The Summer That Goes Away（夏よさよなら）

ALL THE SONGS ARE MINE.
email: jrlguimar@gmail.com

NO WAR

JR GUIMAR

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