Geas poured some magic sauce on this one and opened up the song to a new level .....Thanks Geas
WHY
the innocence of a lie
the reason behind the why
the sigh of regret
at that moment of death
why
why
oh why
while were swimming in…
Geas poured some magic sauce on this one and opened up the song to a new level .....Thanks Geas
WHY
the innocence of a lie
the reason behind the why
the sigh of regret
at that moment of death
why
why
oh why
while were swimming in…
Geas poured some magic sauce on this one and opened up the song to a new level .....Thanks Geas
WHY
the innocence of a lie
the reason behind the why
the sigh of regret
at that moment of death
why
why
oh why
while were swimming in…
Geas poured some magic sauce on this one and opened up the song to a new level .....Thanks Geas
WHY
the innocence of a lie
the reason behind the why
the sigh of regret
at that moment of death
why
why
oh why
while were swimming in…
Live in the cellar.........
MOCKINGBIRD
E7 A7 VERSE
C D E7 A7 CHORUS
D A D A CHANGE
Whisper sweet darkness i hear you call my name
Day or night it's always the same
Insecurity painted with black pain
You've been with me so long I still…
it nearly 16years since my father died......
wait till tomorrow comes
Am7 Dmx8
C E7 A7.
Break
Am7 Dm7x3 C E7 A7 Am Ab Am Ab G Am
The promise of tomorrow
Is moving into today
With hope on my shoulder
i watch it walk this way
As the…
To lift the mood a little this one is live from the cellar..........
D7 G7 x4
A7 G7 D7
She that our love was getting old
She said i don't believe you when you tell the truth no more
She said I've had enough of you
She said close that…
it nearly 16years since my father died......
wait till tomorrow comes
Am7 Dmx8
C E7 A7.
Break
Am7 Dm7x3 C E7 A7 Am Ab Am Ab G Am
The promise of tomorrow
Is moving into today
With hope on my shoulder
i watch it walk this way
As the…
well it is isn't it?
F Dm Gm C7 F x3
A7 Dm7 x3
Bb7 C7 F
Life, is but a dream
The bird sits on the window ledge and he's preaching to the world
A hundred bad dreams that have turned into one lonely scream
A thousand bad memories of…
well it is isn't it?
F Dm Gm C7 F x3
A7 Dm7 x3
Bb7 C7 F
Life, is but a dream
The bird sits on the window ledge and he's preaching to the world
A hundred bad dreams that have turned into one lonely scream
A thousand bad memories of…
an original for a change......
D A G F D
D A G F D
F G D
F G D
Baby
here i am
opening myself up to you again
i tried to block you out
and hoped you’d go away
but you keep coming
yeah you keep coming back eating up my mind everyday…
a little bit of blues....live in the living room at the end perfect timing the wife opens the door ans says See you later.........
my baby’s gone and i don’t know what to do
my baby’s left me, she left me cold that is true
she gone and left…
Chunk put this Jazzy version up on the otherside and asked if anyone wanted to add a vocal and i was on it not sure it works a 100% but hey it was fun trying.........Thanks Chunk
a little bit of blues....live in the living room at the end perfect timing the wife opens the door ans says See you later.........
my baby’s gone and i don’t know what to do
my baby’s left me, she left me cold that is true
she gone and left…
a little bit of blues....live in the living room at the end perfect timing the wife opens the door ans says See you later.........
my baby’s gone and i don’t know what to do
my baby’s left me, she left me cold that is true
she gone and left…
a little bit of blues....live in the living room at the end perfect timing the wife opens the door ans says See you later.........
my baby’s gone and i don’t know what to do
my baby’s left me, she left me cold that is true
she gone and left…
Just got my system up again after several hardware upgrade conflicts, and a move to California.
Been thinking about changing this songs ending for a while, finally getting around to it. Good to post here again!
Cheers,
Reef
Hope your settling in well it sure sounds like you are ... still wish I could have escaped and met up with you in London that time which seems way back now .... ps don't sell the Gibson
"Castaway of Love" is a song by Brian, one of our guitar players who until now has been shy about sharing his talent. When he told me the title of this song I was expecting a 1920's style megaphone crooner melody, but was happily surprised by…
Here is the latest Coffee Table Recording. We gave ourselves 2 1/2 hours to pick a topic, write the song, and record it. It was GREAT FUN!
I left the pre bantar in just so you could get a feel of the "mood of the room".
Brett - Flatop…
One of the other band members found these reel-to-reel recordings of when our band (Sound Sensations Exhibit featuring vocals by Duke "Bubba Blues" Sakon), first was going big in 1967. Old style reel-to-reels sat in his basement for over 40 years…
Here's the second song I recently decided to do with a studio recording from one I wrote and posted here a while ago as a purely vocal version. It's one of my favorites.... I hope you'll enjoy it too
Singing In The Silence
Verse 1:
Singing…
Well here's my contribution to the Pirate challenge from Robert Palomo. I think you'll agree it was time to call it a night on this one, but it was a lot of fun writing and recording it! Hope it gives you a chuckle or two.
Why Do Parrots…
Geas sent me this tune for National talk like a pirate a day so we took it down the cellar and luckily Robert Newton was down there so we got him up on the stage and got him to do this little number......Hoping Yee enjoy eye arrh…
Some tunes require you to be very lonely, or maybe the loneliness itself needs us to play things of this kind? Clean lines and minimalism: are they confront whether to the joy and exuberance of colorful life, or we need them for to see the joy…
Wishes
The music is from my Wildgeas 2016 RPM effort
I'm trying to vocalize them. :)
Lyrics
Across the desert
look to the sky
Sundancer and some clouds roll by
My oh my, said my oh my
If wishes were like horses
Tumbleweeds and…
Some tunes require you to be very lonely, or maybe the loneliness itself needs us to play things of this kind? Clean lines and minimalism: are they confront whether to the joy and exuberance of colorful life, or we need them for to see the joy…
Calling out for his dog"Monty! Monty! Monty??" realising he's not coming back. A cold shiver of loneliness runs through his body, he stands in the light of the dawn on the edge of the wood feeling shaken. Now everything he loved has gone. He put his hand into his pocket takes out his pipe, lights it and considers the Condor moment .........
Comments on thetworegs's stuff
Really cool
Awesome track!!!!!!!!!!!!! I could listen to this one over and over. Lyrics are amazing and the vox / mix as well. Should be on the radio!
Nice collab... cool song, guys!
I had a blast with this tune. Much fun and much appreciated T.
Awesome.
Well done guys !!! I love this song and you did a great version !
Nice and raw
I agree with Johnny
Excellent great job mate
Wonderful!
very moving mate
Love it.
Emotions running high on this one.
oh yeah..... nice and gritty!
You can *REALLY* belt it out! I'm with Roger . . . I'm smiling!
I know how hard this song is , love guys
Should Blues put a smile on your face ?? This did !!
Excellent nice break.
The day I've had it's a nightmare. Cool track mate
Awesome..love how you tinkle those keys
Comments made by thetworegs
Hope your settling in well it sure sounds like you are ... still wish I could have escaped and met up with you in London that time which seems way back now .... ps don't sell the Gibson
Fab!!
I'm a fan.....
its sounds good now..... yooooowl!!
Brian should write more....
love the banter at the start....that wine really worked....
Loving the guitars ...
Who would have thought a psychedelic pirate song .... Love it !!
Enjoyed !!
the guest was right Fab!!!
Just beautiful Colleen ... Great recording too
Funkerliscious!!! Good to have a bit of Funk added to my day again ...
"Cause I feed yah pieces of eight me darling ".... A right proper vocal too me hearty !
Loving thAt double vocal at the beginning ... I'm sat here listening to the wind blow
ooh Arrh heres one from a while back for Pirate day....
Nice song ...
Sitting alone the bottle empty .... The glass not even half empty ... He hit record on the player and listen to the loneliness and suddenly felt cold
Great to hear you again Geas
loving it Chris
Calling out for his dog"Monty! Monty! Monty??" realising he's not coming back. A cold shiver of loneliness runs through his body, he stands in the light of the dawn on the edge of the wood feeling shaken. Now everything he loved has gone. He put his hand into his pocket takes out his pipe, lights it and considers the Condor moment .........