song about all thoes special people we are close to but never seem to go see until its too late.

Just a fragment of a track I roughed last week, new drums (though more work is needed there).

Another rough idea that might get further development - keyboard drums, two guitars and GO!

Oh, it was a poem, then I put music to it, so now it is a poem with music, and has songy qualities. Clear? G:)

5 mins and no more to have this idea down (you can tell!) Cool Hand is a leg end. G:)

ACCOUNTANTS DRUNK AT A SPORTS BAR

begging for god

Time heals all wounds and holds the secret to what will be.

Two guys from Redwood city cerca 1983

Just a jam. The guitar cable pulled out in the solo.