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released 18 August 2012
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HAVE MERCY... Jazz Blues Guitar - Dark House - Psychedelic Chill - Latin Roots Rock Reggae - Southern Jam Ambient- Indie Underground - Praise R&B Jump - improvisational instrumental Surf Punk - experimental smooth Soul Worship - World folk singer songwriter - Americana Acoustic Rhythm - Afro Cuban Punk ... more

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Track Name: SUMMER TUNE
It’s a lazy afternoon, summer passes much too soon I know
I turned around and it was June, so I played a Summer tune
And it’s a lousy song, it lasted much too long.

Though I almost had it made, and then I spit right in its face (I know)
I’m losing time and folding space and all I get is just a taste
And I don’t care too much …I think I’m loosing touch

In the naked light I see, many images of me (I know)
You tell me everything is free, still I can’t afford the fee
It’s hanging in the air, and then there’s nothing there

So I’m lying on the Beach, Autumn just within my reach (I know)
The ancient wall has now been breached
and all those ancient gods beseeched

Its only smoke and wine, and I’m just killing time
And I don’t care too much …I think I’m loosing touch
Its hanging in the air, and then there’s nothing there
Track Name: OFF THE GRID
Freedom feels a lot like fear when you're standing in the rain
Under the radar and out the door
off the grid again

and the moon goes where ever it wants to
and my heart is pulling the trigger
and I'm going off the grid again\

Turn around and face the sun
break the bonds of time and run
my back's against the wall..and I'm about to fall
off the grid again

I feel like I should fly away
but my feet won't leave the ground
through the fire and through the rain
I can hear those siren sounds

I chased my tail to the promised land
...off the grid again
Track Name: Bird
Here i am alone again before the light
feeling very different, nothing's changed
the silence of a sleeping world pours over me
as i listen to the sound
of a bird that doesn't sing...tonight

for 20 nights a wip-or-will has sung for me
calling to the echo's of my heart
stopped my sleep from stealing all my precious time
tonight the air is filled with the song she doesn't sing

I hope that she has found what she is looking for
I know her dreams are wrapped up in her song
I wish that she would sing me of her happiness
tonight my mind is full
of the song she doesn't sing...to me
Track Name: THAT LINE
Where is that line? I can’t tell
Where is that line between Heaven and hell
There’s fog in my eyes, I can’t see,
Who are these people talkin’ at me
Where do you go, who do you see?
Do you believe in destiny?
What if you do nothing else matters the jester is old, his clothes are in tatters

What is this place, it looks like a zoo
You’re staring at me and I’m staring at you
You come undone, and I’ll come unglued
And we can all behave like the animals do

Lunatics politics drivel and drool, the world was still flat when they made up the rules
Purple and red is the fabric you choose
silver and gold is the thread that you use

The Prophets and poets they stand in the rain
One is a martyr and one is insane
Famous or foolish, lucky or lame
In the river of silence it will all be the same

What do you buy, what do you sell
Tossing your money down a wishing well
When the cloak that you wear comes apart at the seams It’s hard to believe in wishes and dreams

Love is a thing, it hangs in the air
Something inside, something out there
It hangs on the wind, it hangs on your soul
So I have heard, so I’ve been told

The angel’s in heaven and the devils in hell
The poets and the martyrs and the prophets as well
Black our white, dark or light they fade into grey
Everyone will meet at the river someday
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Track Name: Here's to the Dreamers
A toast
to the DREAMERS

Here's to the dreamer that have given up their dreams and settled for success

Here's to the dreamers that have given up their dreams and not succeeded

Here's to the dreamers that have caught up with their dreams and found they have 40 years to kill


Here's to the ones that have become lost and gone astray while following their dreams

Here's to the ones that have died in pursuit of their dreams

and here's to the ones that have too many dreams'
and can't decide what to follow

Here's to the ones that don't know how to dream...and the ones that have just given up on their dreams

Here's to the dreamers that have been sacrificed for their dreams.....and the ones that have been sacrificed for the dreams of others

and the ones that have sacrificed others for their own dreams

Here's to the dreamers that have been overcome by fear because of their dreams ...or by the dreams of others

and here's to the dreamers that live on popcorn, coffee and aspirin

Here's to the dreamers that have only dreamed
Here's to the ones that have been outrun by their dreams
And here's to the ones that have never dreamed

And here's to the dreams of madmen..that seem to outrun us all.

A dream is more than a wish
I've heard it said that you can't go places that you can't imagine....that without vision people parish.

Your dreams are rooted in the desires of your heart
rooted in hope....fueled by faith

Don't stop dreaming
Don't stop imagining a better place

But don't leave it there...dreams are to be persued

Don't stop dreaming.....Don't stop Hoping
Don't stop dreaming.....Don't stop Hoping
DON'T STOP
Track Name: Things Change
THINGS CHANGE!!!!!
Conversation is a distant echo now
There’s a darkness over me
And I feel it coming on
There was a time when things came easy
We didn’t have to try
Now I stare in the eyes of a stranger and I don’t know why
THINGS CHANGE !!!!

If we let it slip away
Will we ever get it back
If we don’t make this one work
Will the next one last
Maybe its just that things have their season
And ours passed us by
It don’t matter whatever the reason
It still makes me cry

I set my teeth
To the blowing wind
The answers my friend
Will come around again
We used to do anything for money
And laugh at the pain
Now I hardly recognize you honey
…cuz baby, you’ve changed

THINGS CHANGE!!!
Track Name: WATERING EYE
In the middle of the first half of the last third I had a premonition:

A past tense thrumming, a future blast, the void of present, the déjà vu of nirvana the foo man choo of the savannah.

The smiling eye the winking star the shooting pain the burning rain.

Loves velvet whisper hides her teeth, hates underbelly, soft and warm, hatches embryonic voyeurs into the storms with watering eye.

Life’s death rattle, death’s infant cry, the yawning stones the mountains sigh.

Relief in hope and fear in faith run to the past’s dynamic stationary swill to contemplate and change at will effecting naught…..the sold are bought.

Routine changes made today reflect a future days away

Wandering eye and wayward heart, cannot see, cannot start