Its very windy here today i think that has something to do with the lyric .... The Answer the answer, they say is blowing out there in the breeze Smoke from the burial fire will putyour soul at ease The winds of change, the winds of…

Reg reckons he's found the essence of his problems if only he found that little bit of love earlier in life it would have all been different...... or would it ? Little bit of love I’ve been lost in this maze we call life I…

There was .......Honest! There was a sailor who went to sea There was a sailor who went to sea Just see what he should be But he got lost he got lost and never found What it was he was meant to be That poor man got lost at sea…

Just having a strum as the wind howls outside and this one came out .... The thrill of the night Everyone knows that the suns got to set And a darkness will set upon the scene The throng from the street will silence then…

I have been a bit busy this last few weeks one ill with the flu and the other busy preparing the fields for the new foals which came on Thursday ....and while working away i've been thinking...... well, where do you start, poor old Blighty is…

Again having a strum after reading in the paper about the secrets of a vicar that the archbishop had been keeping secret for years to try and save face for the church but with no regard for the children damaged by this devil…

was having a strum and nothing was showing itself and this popped out from somewhere i even tried out a bit of blowing through the Harmonica :D and then a bit of keyboard drums.....well it filled out an afternoon oh i've never been to Tuscon…

Have you ever had the Tuesday feeling? Reg has.... Tuesday feeling The reflection staines the window not realising it’s already dead it doesn’t understand why the thoughts it has are not in in itshead it’s been…

Reg as gone introspective ..... too long looking in the mirror this morning while shaving and he started thinking not a good thing to do first thing in the morning....Thinking...i mean the sun wasn't even up! It all started with a strum…

Just another day seeing that grey mass of clouds out of the window Just another Autumn day Summer runs away Leaving me here alone to stay The clouds are still but the sky is an ugly grey silence is everywhere silence…

Reg is slowly climbing out of his black hole Top of the hill Top of the hill Looking down at the view Trying to tell myself what it is I should do Trying to understand what it takes to be this man Who’s confused about…

i couldn't stop strumming and this one fell out Cheated Heart Mary she knew What she had to do As she skip through the clouds She thought love was true She knew what it looked like Thought she knew what it would be like…

I put some new strings on the Gibson and changed the battery and this time i plugged it into the kemper using a Fishman Artist (Acoustic) then gave it a good strum to break the strings in then added these words it all seemed to come at once so…

I had an hour so went down the cellar and this one spilled out ..... The Sinner Watching this world rock n roll Drowning in sorrow as one of the schoal Knowing their net would entangle my soul And never let go Tied to the…

Ive just realised its Autumn and summer has gone....F...k! the lyrics kinda came straight away i only changed a couple of words Daylight The glimmer of light Breaks into my room Bringing along the day light…

Well Reg is carrying on with the therapy because it seems to be working today he spent a while in front of the mirror bigging himself up before venturing out into the world ...... King for today Shake my hand you’ve won…

Well Reg has been giving himself a bit of therapy so he picked up the guitar and wrote down what came out and this is it..... Why do i long for tomorow ? Why do I look to tomorrow Why does chaos rule today Why does the wind…

Sometimes Reg just wants to run off to yesterday where every thing was better. Or was it really ? Yesterday When things are too much and your heads all in a mess When all the bills come through door and its such…

is Reg paranoid or is it real?he can't tell any more are they back are those confounded whispers out to get him ............ The Whispers I hear the whispers once again The tell tell signes of the end I can hear…

Poor old he's on the ropes again he was having a strum and this one fell out ........... I fall You’ve got the stars shining through the darkness You’ve got the blank screen of the dark I wanted the light fromthe…