BEEN WATIN’ FOR THAT HURICANE A BLOWIN’ , WATIN’ FOR THAT OLD HARD RAIN TO FALL, CAN’T SAY WHERE I’VE BEEN ,OR WHERE I’M GOIN’ IT’S A WONDER I’M STILL HERE AT ALL….LAY THAT FIDDLE DOWN AND PASS THAT BOTTLE, I NEEDS A LITTLE TAST OF…

Popular world war 1 song.

Old timey'st of versions. reminiscent of a deserting war warn civil war solder heading back to see a lady left behind. Close your eyes and try to smell the camp fire and burned coffee.

After seeing a little boy with burning hatred burning in his very young eyes.

Feel the wind in my sails Heading toward a brighter day No more dark, dead end trails Looks like sunshine all the way Aint no stopping me now Been a long time in the darkness Bangin round where I can’t see Smell the fresh air through the window…

I trust this song is an encouragement to you...we are not alone. There is an intimate Divine closeness that we are invited into...moment by moment. I am so thankful for this... You are with me now You are with me now Within this sacred moment…

Last of the Cockney Rebel tracks, sorry entirely self indulgent on my part :)

Another live edit from last weekend. Alan Rice on voice and percussion.

Another live edit from last weekend. Alan Rice on voice and percussion.

M E L I S S A Key of G These are letters I like to say - M E L I S S A These are notes I like to play…… Letters that sparkle. Notes that jingle Make a little song in my heart There’s a song in my heart today - M E L I S S A I wish…