Lyrics Em todos os cenários da vida em que me encontro, Imagino e espero chegar até o ponto Em que estarei em pé diante de mim mesmo, Enquanto se realiza o meu próprio desterro. Imagino a imagem triste e lacrimejada Da vida que, de mim…

Lyrics Não volte atrás com sua palavra, Mesmo com minha dignidade machucada. Essa dignidade mórbida, Onde tive que jogar muita coisa fora. Jogar fora você e o que um dia nos fomos. Olhar para trás e te apagar dos meus sonhos. Enterrar…

Lyrics O mundo está tão silencioso Em um simples passo, em um toque, Não há vida aqui conosco. A luz e o som implodem, a alegria morre. Meus braços já não têm mais um corpo, Nenhum corpo sente meu toque. Tudo sem cor, preto fosco, Minha…

More rock band and violin fun.

I think today's rainy weather might have attributed to this. Experimenting a bit with trap.

excuse me © aug 8 2025 on my way no matter what you say not givin you another chance again no way not today that's what i said, yet another day today, tomorrow, i just gotta be free no way, not today not tomorrow or any…

Well Reg is getting quite political the country is falling to bits around him, along with the roads. The taxwoman is after everything he has worked hard for and to hopefully leave his children to make their life a little easier than his was. But…

Now Reg is just getting pessimistic .... Alone The tyrant wind blows across the shallow bay Bringing with it torment and deceat Is there any truth left in this world of ours Or must we all admit defeat must we all, admit…

I was having a doodle and guess what it turned into a song and I think Reg is back in love ... so alone I watch her as she dances on the of the table Not knowing her name I raise my glass she smiles Sitting there watching…

I stop the music for this brief political broadcast to inform the public that Reg is creating a new political party and hopefully becoming the new prime minister of Britain and turn it Great again. It's going to be called "the Fisting party" and…

We're back in ambient land again. Continuing to climb up this steep slope.

I Choose Life Verse 1: Atop the mountain, where we walk bare, There we kneel and lift our prayers. Lord, can You hear us? No one cheers; We keep still to ward off bears. Longing to sing Your praise, O Redeemer, Yearning to find our…

developing a new technique, playing with two slides on left hand, first and third finger. "Desert" tuning: CGDEGD

Travel back with us to 1962…the Place, the shores of the River Mersey. Umbrella Book is a song about a book….eh, I’m not gonna explain it to y’all. Slap on a pair of drainies and some Italian heeled boots and you’re on your way to some nostalgic…