[Lyric is based on a quote of Jack Kerouac] When our colors start to fade And our flowers fall away Will you love me in December As you do in May? As you do in May Do in May When our colors start to fade And our flowers fall away…

Do you think it will go away Time and the cold have a funny way of doing things And if you look away it will come right up behind you As you turn your head It runs in front Now Baby What's it gonna be? There's no room for uncertainty…

On that morn She could hear the mist on the mountain And the sound of a robin's wing Hear the snowflakes hit the frozen ground And hear the sunrise sing All those beautiful sounds were oh so lame Compared to the sound of his name Love immeasurable;…

An R`n`B/ Pop song, light and relaxing

Work in progress!

There's a story behind this that's uninteresting to anyone but me. A short version is that my old, broken guitar (made semi-immortal with duct tape and instrumental willpower) needed to play this Dylan song before it is laid to rest.

a twist in the tale.... My sister Mary calls on me Very rare she comes around She tells me she is in love with this guy Who lives on the other side of town Wide eyed, loud and gushing She tells me his name is Danny McCrew Over coffee…

Recorded in Escalante Canyon..late 1970s..enjoy

Using my sonic Mustang plugged into the Behringer perfect pitch to drive Brains and to use the midi stream to trigger two Live drum kits. Proof of Concept.