made some guitar loops while on hold, and sampled the recording thru the single coil on the strat

Country, my lyrics, ai music

My lyrics, ai music

My lyrics, ai music.

My lyrics, ai music

My lyrics

A word of warning, based on a tragic news story. My lyrics.

Fun at the beach, country, my lyrics

My lyrics, country blues

Country blues. My lyrics.

My lyrics, ai did the rest.

This song was a favorite of a dear friend we lost a year ago. It felt like a good song to practice the piano. This was the first try -- not that it was good, but it just kept getting worse. The vocals sound distant because they are... the microphone…

Didn’t We? © Nick Torres 11/11/2025 A distant symphony of lawnmowers, weed whackers whine in the air, chain-link fences hunched over, Like rusted-out old men in unheard prayer. The porch light flickers, But it’s not lit for me…