The music you hear I created myself and played by myself, apart from the drums. I called this song "The Rain Began" it's basically about a couple where the bloke cheated, so she told him where to go, but he kept coming back ( full of regret…

A 7-string song....

Just some bluesy shiiat I did while back

Oh my sky What has come between you and I? One million tons Of chloroflourocarbons Saw it in a movie Watched it with the subtitles on But my heart has overdrawn Can I owe you some? Oh My Sky We’ve forgotten how to fly What have we done…

First song I'm posting for RPM 2025. Not sure I'll finish this year....but I'll try. Wrote this after listening to more of the horrible news coming out of the US. Watching for you Over shoulders Can’t believe our eyes Bolt the doors…

Thanks Rob for the idea..... well Nigel he’s full of mouth he seems to tell us all he knows what its about but i’m afraid Nigel will always be a twat A face of rubber and fat That Nigek farrow is such a twat he really suit athat kkk hat…

from the album "Flooded" vocals by Shaun Hamontree you wanted it all wanted too much cause nothing was real and you couldn’t feel anymore the sky fell away and black was the night surrounded by gold that you could see, anymore oh poor…

Keith Landry used his considerable vocal talents on this song, and he made a decent song sound great. I added one or two harmonies, but the lead vocals are his. I think he did a great job. What do you think? ER

...and when the bird fell out of its nest the weight of its bum, dropped into the snow... ...nestling down and not realizing it hadn't left its nest at all... ...but it thought that it was a softer nest, a cleaner nest, one without the sticks…

Reg was strumming and has got to thinking, I know he shouldn't but he has and he thinks the governments of this world have given up on love and understanding. They now want us to hate, hate, hate, hate, be angry, put against one another the haves…

The second part of your gift is here http://chrisvaisvil.com/?p=2946

One of my first tunes from back in the day - another remix w/ The Core - a little rough around the edges - still workin on findin our groove, but I think it's gonna work into somethin pretty sweet.

There is nothing like the presence of a horse. The quiet understanding. The gentle strength. Woodlake, California...1961. I had a horse. She was my friend. There were times in my teens when Babe was the only being that did not judge me…

Last track of the new album :D For those wondering, no I'm not referring to anyone, it's just how the 'post rock' names are, ala Red Sparowes, ASMZ, etc. Long and Pretentious track titles.