131 BPM 1/2 Step Down And so as it begins I turn the page And stumble in... Time was once my friend Passing by An enemy I feel so alone And I need, to feel you breathe So far from home Monument achieved Awake through the night…

another for the RPM ....Live in the living room I came to the city A G D FsharpM A I CAME TO THIS CITY I WAS WANTING IT ALL I CAME TO THIS CITY TO HAVE MYSELF A BALL I CAME TO THE CITY TO SHOW THEM HOW WELL THAT I COULD SING I CAME…

I thought I'd share this studio version with everyone of a song that Greg Connor, Scott Zosel and I wrote and had posted here earlier as a rough coffee table cut. In this studio version, you'll hear Greg on guitars and vocals, and we added live…

Without the waffle.............

This one is more of a reading set to music of part of a piece i wrote about a place i used to live. We used to walk most days down into the valley and i long to be back there, hopefully one day i will ... There are a few fluffs in the reading…

This one is about remembering the feelings of watching Tv as a child in England when we only had three channels but everyone watched them .......

A little bit of boom boom be doom ...... without the waffle.... a little clumsy at the beginning but we soon get the hang of it..

Well poor old Reg was left by his love so he decided to write a song. Here it is another brokenhearted rendition....................

As Dave rightly guessed, Elvis is not dead. He is alive and well living in our cellar in Sheffield. He kindly agrees to do a bit for us now and again, as he is getting on a bit now and gets out of breath easily. So here he is possibly for the…

Heres Track 5 for the RPM carry on with the Saga of Reg......Well after his night of falling of the wagon Reg has realized that he needs to get his head together and stop...but how....he needs help....desperately ....... What Have I Done Where…