This is a song I found on my hard drive while I was looking for another song. File dated 2008. I had totally forgotten about it.

Inspired by a line in one of the many books I read while laid up with a recent back injury. Song of The Raven Queen -- As The Fool set sail in an old milk pail To fetch the Moon's reflection The Mountains stood as of course they should…

A song I wrote when I was 20 and angry :)

FL Studio, 2

For Someone extremely special. And for those that it might help. Thanks to Dave Purssord for Playing Lead for me. Thanks to St Mary’s for allowing me to record this live in the Church. And Thanks to all you all here. Peace T Some Say…

There's not a drop of RICH MAN'S BLOOD in the puddles of this war. But the blood that's spilled's become a flood of the hungry and the poor. There is not a trace of RICH MAN'S BLOOD in the bags that hang beside the beds of legless soldiers…

This is about my life journey so far.

New one from me. It's ended up as a bit of a "crying into yer beer at Bob's Country Bunker" sort of song lol... I've been sat on these lyrics in some form or another for absolutely years. I first wrote them one very dark night a few years after…

A few months back we had a "Beatlesfest" on songcrafters.org. I contributed this and Yesterday. This one's a bit of a departure for me. Not the song itself - it's been one of my favourites ever since I was tiny (I preferred Robin Gibb's…