She starts to dance
As the music plays
This beautiful girl on the dance floor 
Is glancing my way

She looks so good
With her moves so fine
Twisting and turning the night away 
I wish she were mine

Oh won’t you dance with me 
Oh won’t you dance with me 
My whole life through
I’ve wanted to dance
With someone like you

I start to move
To a beautiful song
I shuffle my feet on the dance floor 
As she leads me on

A touch of the hand
We begin to sway
And moving her body so close to mine 
I hear her say

Oh won’t you dance with me 
Oh won’t you dance with me 
My whole life through
I’ve wanted to dance
With someone like you

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Dance With Me

New Day

First track from the album "Bard's Woman in the Cool of the Summer Breeze". Words and Music by A.J. Kaufmann. Arranged and Produced by Blessed Studio. Artwork by Spencer Robens.

https://ajkaufmann.bandcamp.com/album/bards-woman-in-the-cool-of-the-summer-breeze

"King Of Kreuzberg"

Composed & Produced by : Chivicke
HomeStudio Productions ©2022
Photographer : Alexander Krivitskiy

I´ll Tickle Your Back Again

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Piano Piece #4

This is my 100th song on Soundcloud. And it is the first attempt to arrange a classic song. May the waves of hope carry us to better times.

Cover Picture: Pixabay.com

Waves of Hope - OMCB

Back at my acoustic piano for my new song here! 😊🎹
Thank you so much to my lovely Sander for another gorgeous mastering job. @wane-of-summer 😊🎶❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

PERFECT SENSE (acoustic piano & vocals)

They advertise and sell
Connection

They hustle and deliver deflection

Does fucking people over give the boss a big erection?

…..

The sky dome is my dome now.

firmament

Ever felt like life is passing you by?

You're just crossing off the days?

Ticking down the time?
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Ticking

Ticking down the time.
Nowhere at the speed of light,
Nothing in my mind.
A dream of futures past.
Precious in my heart,
But it never came to pass.
Rearranged all my drawers of memory's worn out socks,
Corrected all my broken lifetime's kitchen clocks.
Just ticking down the time.

Ticking down the time.
Backwards at the speed of life,
Burdened in my mind.
Who stole it all away?
The clarity of thought
That defined me yesterday.
Dusted all the volumes on my memory's shelf,
Time-lapsed photographic of my former self.
Just ticking down the time.

Tomorrow calls in shades of black,
I swear these walls are staring back,
We waltz our falls in spiral mime,
Just ticking down the time.

Ticking down the time.
Lights out on the road ahead,
Fog come down behind.
Ready to anoint
The corpse of a life history
Shrivelled to a point.
JPEG'd out the detail of the smiling years,
Algorithmically compressed into this room of tears,
Where I'm just ticking down the time.
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Photo by Charles Deluvio on Unsplash

Ticking

In memory of Joanne Griffin who passed away in September 2018 after a year long battle with cancer.

The Parson's Farewell - Traditional
The Royal Dream - Traditional
Crumhorn March - M. Phillips
All in a Garden Green - Traditional

from the album 'Harpistry' Joanne Griffin & Friends.  
Used by permission.  www.joannegriffinmusic.com 

Joanne Griffin - harp
Marcia Phillips - recorders, drum

Contra Dances

Level

Too Soft for Sound

A mix of instrumentals & songs:   folk, jazz & theatre music.
Originally from Shrewsbury UK,  I have been living in Canada since 1989.
Thanks for listening to my tracks :o)

Contra Dances

WhistleWeaver