His Soul In The Air

This track is the second upload of the five earlier tracks in the spiritual enlightenment journey from our website, mentioned previously, longer than 10 minutes for those wanting, needing, or appreciating a little more Self care time. Done in the 432HZ frequency range, not 440HZ, so please do not drive or operate machinery, and listen with headphones at a lower volume... for the optimum effect. As always, we thank you for Blessing us and our music creations with your time and ears!

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Clarity

Can't Rule It Out

This is a STONERJAZZ and Tea R Sea trip.   I was happy to play on this, big fan of the Smoking Trout material.  

The second installment of Smoking Trout's EPIC tale of adventure, love, heartache, and a bunch of other stuff, in the travels of the "Hobo Cyberpunks" and the "BUS"

Tea R Sea(Terry) Producer, Synth, percussion, artwork
Uziel - vocals,keyboards(clarinet)
TexMex Shamen (Stephen) guitar
Sonic Structures and Silent Stretches (Jo Richter) percussion, lyrics
StonerJazz(jeff) Lyrics, vocals, percussion

lyrics

you may have heard the creaking noise and tiny footsteps n the darkened corridors
that stretch to the southern boundaries of the unpolluted parts
where souls are living with total disregard for the nature of the Holy Dumpling
floating on the cosmic stew that simmers horizontally to your soul ln your heart

Traveling with the HOBO CYBERPUNKS, l learned a thing or two from the leader of the band Cosmic Stu who ln a wild tangent and a Rant, described a different spot
a filthy plot, invaded by tribe of bots, who stank of superficiality
an opportunity that he lost

The teachers teach ln empty auditoriums to pupils lost ln 4 inch screens
sequestered ln squalid scenes, that go unnoticed as useless information ls gobbled up and gobbled down ln every home and every town
Put the monster down and walk away He sald,
lron John ls not afraid of the queen
and even though the prince ls doomed
the purpose doesn't change

let me introduce you to some members of the band
there's Sally and Roberta who play the clarinet with beauty and with Grace
who plays the violin and Viola who makes the Djembe
bounce around the brain
with subliminal referrals to her pleasure and her paln
The horns are played by the twins
Maurece and Nostradamus, their trumpeting sublime

the accordlan of course ls played by Johnny who you might remember from the land of Zed, He did eventually get out of bed and sald
This reminds me of a time when things were real, and l could feel the rope of
hope wrapped firmly around and round my throat
before l knew the truth about the Lle
before l knew the meaning of goodbye

Now Stu he claimed to know or knew the whereabouts of the holy condiment that grew only
just outside his windowsill (and was essential to the Dumpling's flavor)
where he lived ln another life with Mary-Ann his ex-wife
who left hm for a guy named Sid who was a maestro on guitar
and had a band that traveled wide and far
including Mary Ann, and Larry too

Looking for that very thing
Hoping for just one bite
of that heavenly delight
before the turning of the light

The Holy Dumpling "the Smoking Trout" (featuring STONERJAZZ, Tea R Sea, Uziel, Jo Richter)

Here's one I wrote last summer, glad I got a little spare time to make a version of it. The title is taken from a favorite book of mine: Heavy Weather by P.G. Wodehouse; though the song doesn't bare any relation to the story.

Heavy Weather 

so please tell me that you will stay
even if you have no intention to
because you know that I always preferred 
the lies from the truth

so please save a seat for me
somewhere right at the west end of the pew
because you know that I always preferred 
the lies from the truth

the wind blows heavy weather my way
the sun up here she burn much brighter too
there's a few crumbs left round my way
just do the best that you can do

the newspaper heiress pleaded guilty
for using Stockholm syndrome as a ruse
but she said her captors they all preferred
the lies from the truth

last summer was spent back and forth blaspheming
I heard the story told from the Catholic boy
to the Jew
but you know it appears that  they both preferred
the lies from the truth

the wind blows heavy weather my way
the sun up here she burn much brighter too
there's a few crumbs left round my way
just do the best that you can do

just do the best that you can do


thanks for listening and inspiring as always much appreciated, take care folks.

recorded at home in my own ramshackle style in-between life.


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