Sir Alfred IV / Luna Ponderosa's listening history
... again ... for Randy.
Memories of old magazines gathering dust on the shelves with things you never could let go of.
Dirty chess sets hardly touched. Empty bottles of cheap scotch you never could get enough of.
And it's a shameful world…
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This song is something special to me. I think it was special to John too. It hurts to miss people who are gone from your life, but I think it's worse to forget them.
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Just a simple song about a horsey ride. Little me and my Alvarez, recorded on a single cheap MXL mic., no effects.
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Misty on my face is the love of gods calling me
Ice upon my skin made more painful by this solitude
Ride upon my broken steed…
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Helplessly
But then sometimes in the colorless light of a hazy windy moonlit night, the feeling haunts you like you've known that you would always be alone.
But then sometimes in the sparkling sun, you think of things you should have done…
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When I stepped into that night I felt at home for the very first time in a long, long time. When I stepped into that street I felt complete for the very first time in a long, long time. I didn't wonder where you'd been all day. Or maybe I did…
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Experimenting with asynchronous, layered picking. I thought it would sound really cool. Guess what? It doesn't! ... Well, all of the mistakes aside ... it's growing on me.
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This is about somebody moving from an unhappy place to a happy place. The happy place happens to be a rain forest. This is a true story. The end.
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This is about somebody moving from an unhappy place to a happy place. The happy place happens to be a rain forest. This is a true story. The end.
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I have a little box under my bed with your name on it.
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