"The song "Morning Glory", about a hobo who approaches the home of an individual and spurns the patronizing attitude of the homeowner, was inspired by Buckley's early childhood. He lived in a small southern California community that was adjacent to a hobo camp.
Buckley is the father of the popular '90s performer, Jeff Buckley. Both father and son died tragically: Tim from a drug overdose and Jeff from drowning.
Tim left Jeff's mother before he was born, and he died when Jeff was eight. Father and son never got to know one another and Jeff held some resentment towards his father over the abandonment'. 
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Morning Glory-Tim Buckley (Cover)

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Our body's are vessels for love and destruction. Which do you choose? Immortal Creatures chooses love for the world and ourselves... 
Sending love to anybody struggling, we are always here for you x

VESSEL

Lyrics:
I tried to find out what was going on
I didn't find a thing, it was already long gone

I could tell you why I do the things I do
but that would mean that I would need
to understand them too 

But I haven't got a clue
and I never have
I don't know what to do
but I never meant to make you sad

I could tell you why
I do the things I do
but that would mean
I would need
to understand them too 

it's been awhile now
I was kinda hoping you could read my mind
if I could show you how
baby maybe you could find

find out why I do the things i do
but that would mean
that I would need
to understand them too. 

T'yu   (Lyrics and Vocals  by  Jess Johnson  music by  ROCK BEATS WEST) Thank you RB West!!_1

Words and Music Dave Rose
In addition to my attempts at music I was a nurse for over 30 years and increasingly witnessed the impact of Alzheimers on patients, their partners and their families. Tragic.
Apology for such a sad subject to write a song about but it may resonate with people.
Also I have sung the second verse in French, for my French listeners, so apologies if it sounds wrong to French listeners. (Franglais 😊)
Headphones recommended.
Lyrics

No regrets, no memories
of life of love of home of family

They say it's better to have loved and lost than never loved at all
But looking at you now i'm not so sure

Aucun regret, Pas de souviners
De la vie, de l'amour
De la maison, et de famille

They say it's better to have loved and lost than never loved at all
But looking at you now I'm not so sure

But now and then this darkness lifts and a light returns
And this flame that seemed to flicker out ignites again and burns
And a smile returns
And you take my hand 
then say these words...

I've no regrets, I've only memories
Of a life, of love of home of family
I've no regrets.......

No Regrets

A Magical Night * Instrumental

No One - Alicia Keys (cover)

Reign of Justice

Times Of Tyr

Chimps of The Future - Roaring Twenties (six piece demo)

Sometimes we can all lose our footing for a moment. Most of the time, we can quickly regain our balance and move on. But what happens if an entire collective loses its footing at the same time?

Is there then the possibility of finding our way back to the path we should follow, and if so, what is the point of following it? Is it hope, possible faith, or just a desire for a life, or a mix of many emotions?

Beautiful Poem & Narration - Peter; soundcloud.com/user-264930040/tracks
Lovely Left & Center Guitar and Narration - David; @david-dunhamuser589535203
Music, Mix, Narration & Production - Seagull; @farout-music-studio

The Lost Path

Peter
Stumbling down, falling from the path
Wondering what the future holds
Crumbling in the aftermath
The Easterlies bring winter’s cold
Pushing upwards, clamber back
We won’t concede to darkness clouds
Our trajectory is back on track
For a society with head held proud

David
Won’t concede our children’s hopes
To nuclear weapon isotopes
Christmas calling from the bells
To drag us back from human hells
We won’t concede our freedom’s joy
By falling for the devil’s ploy
With a chain of hands across the land
We refute his vile demands

Seagull
We lost our way in yesterdays
Seems we found the wilderness
But sanity will find a way
To build afresh and fix the mess
Reconstruct and laser cast
Shine the light with focused beam
Illumination clear at last
To reignite the human dream

Peter
Won’t consign future’s child
To living in a world defiled
Christmas calling from the bells
Will reinforce what truth foretells
We won’t concede our freedom’s sun
But send despot evil on the run
A chain of hands, conviction wins
To lead us to the path again

Won’t concede to culture thieves
Who twist the truth that we believe
Our heritage is what we are
Leads us home when we stray too far
Returns us to the path we lost
Saves us suffering folly’s cost
Warms within, and strength imparts
To the burnished bonds of a Christmas family heart

The Lost Path - Peter, David & Seagull

Tim is new to music production so so he wanted a cool artist name so he named himself "Neighbor Tim" since he lives in the town next to mine. I think it sounds cool... kinda. 🧐

Either way he's got a cool voice. 💯

Under the skin (feat. Neighbor Tim)

my eyes 

talk to me: yungsaintxd@gmail.com

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