The poor Mother what she has to put up with.......
The no good son (Lyrics)
The sandman woke him and told him it was time to leave
That the sticks and stones that they threw at him had beat the word to the breeze
They would all know that…
Chris Vaisvil sent me over some guitar to see what i could come up with…he also sent it to Phantasm777 to see what he could come up with on the drums and i might add has done a striling job with them….Chris then mixed it and sent it to me for…
Chris Vaisvil sent me over some guitar to see what i could come up with…he also sent it to Phantasm777 to see what he could come up with on the drums and i might add has done a striling job with them….Chris then mixed it and sent it to me for…
Chris Vaisvil sent me over some guitar to see what i could come up with…he also sent it to Phantasm777 to see what he could come up with on the drums and i might add has done a striling job with them….Chris then mixed it and sent it to me for…
One for the Musical i think a gin soaked Tramp semiconscious laying collapse on his back……………………
He wants to fly (Lyrics)
The nights memories
Fade when he lies
Looking up to a polka dotted sky
Falling backwards into a gin Soaked to the skin…
One for the Musical i think a gin soaked Tramp semiconscious laying collapse on his back……………………
He wants to fly (Lyrics)
The nights memories
Fade when he lies
Looking up to a polka dotted sky
Falling backwards into a gin Soaked to the skin…
He said to himself: "I will not want to fly"
He kept saying: "'cause I do not want to!"
Wax dripped and dripped, tears ...
No one wanted to fall down,
But too late: you took off already.
"Higher!", as they said.
One for the Musical i think a gin soaked Tramp semiconscious laying collapse on his back……………………
He wants to fly (Lyrics)
The nights memories
Fade when he lies
Looking up to a polka dotted sky
Falling backwards into a gin Soaked to the skin…
One for the Musical i think a gin soaked Tramp semiconscious laying collapse on his back……………………
He wants to fly (Lyrics)
The nights memories
Fade when he lies
Looking up to a polka dotted sky
Falling backwards into a gin Soaked to the skin…
I've been messing and listening to a lot of Tom Waites i suppose his influence has rubbed of a bit ...well a little anyway...........
I want the love (Lyrics)
Crawling in the gutter trying to stand with phone
To tell you that I love you…
Chris Vaisvil sent me over some guitar to see what i could come up with…he also sent it to Phantasm777 to see what he could come up with on the drums and i might add has done a striling job with them….Chris then mixed it and sent it to me for…
Well i got the £16 special out and Bon came down the cellar for a visit last night it was a shame Angus didn't as the lead is a bit limp but hey!! were trying down here.......now with some finger drums.......
Helter Skelter (Lyrics)
i ain’t…
Ilmenau Over All the Treetops is an adaptation of Ives’s setting of Goethe’s poem dated 1902. The accompaniment is a combination of bassoon, english theorbo and psaltery. This is a fortuitous tape recording from Reg's obscure neo-classical period…
Nice tease with the conversations...i feel like a secret agent in the van waiting for that illicit speech...while tripping on the laced coffee i bought at Costa's...the waves of sound are getting stronger.....it's getting closer...i know it is.... 13.50 and counting...over halfway and the anticipation
grows....where is she? ....that voice we love to hear...... 16.20 and the heart beat increases.......the breathing is labored the anticipation intense.... the waiting ....the waiting....it's near 18.11 ...a numbness...the wait carry's on..... now i know what you've done....you Bugger!!
This song was inspired after watching a Prince video. The title comes from the lead singer, who heard the chorus and sang the words "You can't hide my love."
Smoke of the past
The shadow of experiences
What was not
But could have been
~
For Kevin Scot Sparks, Painter-Prof., All-Age Mentor & Trumpeter-Producer
Some time ago whilst YouTubing, I stumbled across several videos of old seafaring songs or sea "shanties". Unbelievably, that triggered some very ancient RAM of elementary school music classes wherein we were taught several of these songs. And…
Only Vocals over Beatbox front to back on this Cover. Multiple layers of vocals produce the harmonies and i kept the flow of the original for the most part.
The first movement from First Piano Concerto, depicting Chicago's most famous ghost story, "Resurrection Mary" - a musical vignette of her shade dancing over her grave in dancing slippers under a full moon and light falling snow.
Comments on thetworegs's stuff
Nice piano and as always top vocals.
Rockin' that cowbell yawl.
This is a dirty good collab! Has early 70's Alice Cooper, Thin Lizzy vibe.
Enjoyed.
Nice keys mate
He said to himself: "I will not want to fly" He kept saying: "'cause I do not want to!" Wax dripped and dripped, tears ... No one wanted to fall down, But too late: you took off already. "Higher!", as they said.
:)
Love Tom Waits...great tribute, nice job
Keyboards and gritty voice - wonderful combination.......
brilliant :)
Thanks everyone!
Kicks ass! w;-)
Although not a huge Waites fan, love the lyrics in this song, Joe Bonamassa's version is just full of guitar goodies. Great job.
Another great cover mate.
Really cool vocals mate great cover
That vocals a killer!
The rooster is so killer. I love it.
rootin tootin!
Nicely done mate.
Great cover mate excellent vocals.
Comments made by thetworegs
Till the next time....
Rocking Bob......
You can come over to my old address anytime ..........Hee! Hee! Hee!
Agreed!
Hee!! Hee!! Hee!!
Whoweeiscious stuff to get the Oooh yeah's going ......
this one gets the OOh yeahs!! going....
Nice tease with the conversations...i feel like a secret agent in the van waiting for that illicit speech...while tripping on the laced coffee i bought at Costa's...the waves of sound are getting stronger.....it's getting closer...i know it is.... 13.50 and counting...over halfway and the anticipation grows....where is she? ....that voice we love to hear...... 16.20 and the heart beat increases.......the breathing is labored the anticipation intense.... the waiting ....the waiting....it's near 18.11 ...a numbness...the wait carry's on..... now i know what you've done....you Bugger!!
Was it left or right at the Stop sign ????
This needs a bump for summer....
Oh yeah!!
The blue of the day clashes with the dark of the night to create the sweet music of melancholie......
Throughly enjoyed!!
Great Rhythm + Great vocal = great Track
I shall say it again signed in this time Great Vocal!!
excellent work!!
put your feet up old timer...a sentiment i can agree whole heartedly with
Someones definitely put a bolt up your arse lately......your on fire!!! there pouring out off you...keep em coming you stubborn old mule...
yyeeeeaooooooooh!!
Well I'll eat my hat ....if this doesn't grab you by the throat straight from the start.....Bravo!!,