For the daughters of two of my favorite people. Bonfire Lullaby Dannah studies my hands while I play With heavy eyes at the end of a runaround day Fading fast ‘neath a summer night’s sky No need to wonder why Time stands still in her…

Walking home from the pub late at night or early in the morning down the canal bank in the dark can sometimes be a little spooky......WOoooOOoooOOOoo!

If you see Lobster man or Lobster Boy one night on the beach, run for your life!

Title track to my RPM09 album. Mostly ukulele and vocal, with a few other things thrown in.

~blizzard a silent. In white~

Started as an "Off the cuff" song that only changed a little from the original.

With Video

I'm almost done with this last CD by Wildgeas Music. I'm retiring to new stuff and new gear :) http://alonetone.com/paullennon I wish to give many, many thanks to Bethan, Trevor, Michael, and Chris for helping me create this collection…

First song of the year for me... Recorded on New years day 2011... -Good Times- Words and Music By Tharek Mokbul These Good Times, In this Old Life Are Earned... Not Learned... I’ve seen old faces, Fade away, In my mind…

Here is the solo dance version. It's rockin' pretty hard. I'm hoping to take this into a band setting at some point and get some brass involved, but for now...

Crank up and kick back.

Kaia my wonderful new grand daughter @ 6 months old!

Let it rip!!!

I left my home in paradise when warning signs begun With a member of my aging family I left behind the trees so tall they almost blocked the Sun And a lake so big it looked just like the sea The wind blows cold through paradise in winter…

Rehearsal outtake.

The closing number. Lockdown: We don't get to choose our days or chase our past We only get the ones, we've made to cast but there are things I'd say if I could and If I was a better man but under lockdown all I have... Sweet end…

after a zoom meeting with friends, one of us was going cycle ing and this came to me . see if you can hear Colleen breathing heavy. haha

Oh, Iron jaws, wrapped around my legs, Try to gnaw, but why would I want to. Why would I want to. Oh, Fresh cut gauze, soaking lips, Trying not to fall, but why would I want to. Why would I want to. Silent pines, know my name Even…