Created from lap steel guitar by myself, and samples of the superb playing of Tom Markwick sax and violin Matt Markwick. 

A remixed/reedited version of this track is available on my solo release "the boy observers the ocean" on Hibernate records http://www.hibernate-recs.co.uk/releases/hb17/hb17.html

Approaching Tide_Heacham 1973

Jednota - room 104

A nice little Campfire song shuffling along. 

And here are Lyrics: 
THE MARCH BACK HOME
Without the dust of cars
Been here a week or so
with the sound of our guitars
and the farmers coming home
i ve been here once before
been here at the coast
where fishermen and pirates meet the sailors at the park.

and the dunes defending shield
spreads across the face
we run along the fields
watch a dancing shade
the talking here seems weird
but comfort gave the smiles
makes us feel at home at least for one week of the year.

And we go
we take the march back home
got no place else to go
And we know
we gotta take the march back home
got no place else to go

And the paths along the fields
the darkness growing old
and the patterns of the beach
tickling in our toes
and noone else could hear
noone else would know
that this time of the year we´ve got no other place to go. 

The March Back Home

When I heard Jay's amazing piece I began playing to it immediately. I am so thrilled to share it now. I added some vinyl sounds as well...there is a timeless feeling to Jay's lyrics, and it seemed to give extra dimension to it.

https://soundcloud.com/jaylatarche

Jay- Lyrics, Vocals & Acoustic guitar
Me- Electric guitar

Ghost City Blues

I'm not sure if I'm coming or going
I'm not sure that I will stay
I speak to you and you don't reply
I'm being robbed of my time

I wish I could leave this city
Leave the smoke and mirrors all behind
I wish I could take you with me
But you are just a ghost in my mind

The books you gave me grow yellowed and dusty
I don't have a heart to wish them goodbye
Pencil marks in the margins tell stories
I read them when I'm not alright

I wish I could leave this city
Leave the smoke and mirrors all behind
I wish I could take you with me
But you are just a ghost in my mind

Please don't walk away
You just walked right through me
Please don't walk away
I live with your ghost every day


Ghost City Blues (Jay Latarche & Telefan)

Don't Let It Go Now

TIME WILL TELL.wav CUBASE

from : Piano Suite For Shortfall Weather Forecast Vol.1
http://shortfoal.org/sost1/index.html#b

RADIOSONDE'

I had my heart broken and I wrote this song in response. 
Songwriting and composing provides catharsis for me like no other. 
Recorded with super talented musical buddies in the basement of an old Georgian townhouse in Bristol a few years back now.
Instruments featured include; guitar, double bass and percussion.

Oh You

The Wood Nymph is a singer/songwriter and composer from the South West of  England.  Currently working on new solo material after almost a decade of working and collaborating with other musicians and under different monikers, she is back to her acoustic/folk roots and looking forward to writing and recording new material. All tracks here are now very old but still hold a special place in her heart. Lily, Daydream Lullaby, Loveliness of Ladybirds and Once Upon A Time are all home recorded with a now ancient four track, the music has an organic, lo-fi sound which in the future she wishes to continue with. Sinner, Storm, Mountains and Oh You were recorded with musical friends and family in a basement of a Georgian townhouse in Bristol over one gloriously hedonistic weekend. All songs are written and composed by The Wood Nymph. Stay tuned for more x

Oh You

The Wood Nymph

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