A song of love, loss, and unrelenting hatred for those pin-striped S.O.B.'s. WARNING: You might hear an occasional F-bomb.

One of the first songs I ever wrote... When we bought our first house, we had a nice big back yard on a 1/3 acre lot... With the train tracks just on the other side of the back fence.

A 'night out' on my answering machine put to music. Probably one of my most interesting lyrics, and I didn't have to write a single word!

Headlights. Sirens. Rush. Pandemonium. Fear. Hope.

Electro-acoustic composition by Paulo Chagas, using flute, oboe, little percussions and electronic treatments.

An old song re-vamped. Thanks Greg you know how to get my creative juices flowing !!!!

Jumping in on the Spring theme - I thought of this on the way home from work, got it recorded, now for some tea - I'm starvin'!

High 'n Mighty (t boudreau) Well look who made it halfway I truly must be blessed I made a few mistakes and caught a couple of breaks I guess And I always do it my way I make it up as I go along I think I earned some slack to take a…

The Long Hard Line ( t boudreau) I locked myself inside in my mind Slammed the doors and drew the blinds I searched my soul to see what i'd find Purged whatever wasn't mine There comes a time when we find We must draw that long hard line…