Jane Gould's listening history
          Our dear friend Lynda is in hospice; we wanted to do a song for her - for all she has done for us. This is that song. k & w
        
        Uploaded 
        
    
          Written for a friend of mine.
be and i will be with you
you are a light house in this storm
you will overcome 
you will overcome this storm
don't fear the wall for you will climb upon it.
you will see from higher ground
and the sun…
        
        Uploaded 
        
    
          It is my desire to free the inner child, to see like a child sees, to be in awe of my surroundings.
Wake up, little child, come out of hiding
I don't, i don't want to hurt you anymore
I want to see the world through your eyes.
        
        Uploaded 
        
    
          Part of a series of songs based on stories written as random memories of a character born around 1870 and his escape from poverty and hardship.  This song has no words, but consider the uncertain guitar solo as a reflection of his struggle in…
        
        Uploaded 
        
    
          Sung By John B - he also does most of the instrumentation.  My contribution is simply that I wrote the lyrics and composed the music, and if you listen closely I play the guitar parts.  A cross Atlantic collaboration. 
        
        Uploaded 
        
    
          Rabid Rose
Your thorns,
Wound so deep, 
As death.
Bloody'
As sin.
Your blooms,
Slick with your,
Scent,
Crazed my brain,
Drag me in.
Madness in my heart, 
Never clear again.
Crazed my brain,
Dragged me in,
Rend my heart,
Never clear again…
        
        Uploaded 
        
    
          Inspired by the book "Freedom and Death" by Nikos Kazantzakis
Battlecry – Freedom and Death 
Our arms are the mountains and the crags 
Our ammunition in our hearts 
Not the ancient swords and muskets we tote 
Against all odds 
The light of…
        
        Uploaded 
        
    
          Inspired by the book "Freedom and Death" by Nikos Kazantzakis
Battlecry – Freedom and Death 
Our arms are the mountains and the crags 
Our ammunition in our hearts 
Not the ancient swords and muskets we tote 
Against all odds 
The light of…
        
        Uploaded 
        
    
          Inspired by the book "Freedom and Death" by Nikos Kazantzakis
Battlecry – Freedom and Death 
Our arms are the mountains and the crags 
Our ammunition in our hearts 
Not the ancient swords and muskets we tote 
Against all odds 
The light of…
        
        Uploaded 
        
    Saved!