| June 22, 2006
They start as ideas poured on to paper,
which then gather around and call for attention.
I have collected a considerable amount over the first half
of my life.
This is the first lot that I've put through the
processor.
The 'text' icon will open the lyric and the 'speaker' icon
opens the MP'3.
The 'songs' that you'll find here are a cappella versions
of how I feel they should sound, until I get a good
suggestion from someone or an even better proposition,
otherwise until I have time, they are waiting to be worked
at.
Some of these are songs, some of them
are poems, all of them are a perspective on something or
other.
If you hear something you like, let me know. If you hear
something you don't like go and tell the
neighbors.
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• And the Angels sing
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Written quite a few years ago while I was traveling
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• Bôd y bawd mawr
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Jesus, where have you been?
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• Dreams in the night
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One of the best times to dream
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• Enemy of God
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You see
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• If I only knew
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I'd be doing something else
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• If I was you
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Always heed sound advice
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• If you say your love is out there
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I've always picture my self singing this on 'The
Weakest Link'
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• I'll hold you like...
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Another one from years ago, I've got a picture to
go with it somewhere
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• I'm a star in heaven
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This ones a bit tongue in cheek to the comings and
the goings of the 'Stars'
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• Into the Blue
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This is a more recent piece, the verses just came
out on the Suzanne Vega riff
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• Me I come from Heaven
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Yet another religious song of longing
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• Sit for ages
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A call from behind the big machine
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• The Devil he's in love
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About seeing it his way, poor old thing
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• This could have been...
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such a beautiful song, but something got in the
whey
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• Twllhwch
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Into the darkness then
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• Visiting the King
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What I feel walking through wooded forests
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• Waiting room
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Tick Tock
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• You can't fool the children of the
revolution
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Inspired somewhat by the fact that someone once
told me that their ex-wife had treated Mark Bolan
after he'd wrapped his mini around a tree
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A collection of short poems, thoughts and emotions
Going through my papers I come across
many short pieces either unfinished or just right.
Here's a selection for starters
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• Short Poems 1
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Children I'm leaving you tomorrow, I am just a
shadow, This love that has found me
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• Short Poems 2
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Coffee, Cocaine, Do you know that hope, Seventh
wave, Trumania
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• Short Poems 3
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How I long, Heaven to me, Sun shines all day,
Standing here at the edge of time
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• Short Poems 4
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Twin Towers, She's a tattooed woman
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• Short Poems 5
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She's a rich bitch, A deceiver, Why?, Feel like a
superstar
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• Short Poems 6
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I gave her, I must have been, I hold you and let
you go
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• Short Poems 7
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If I hurt you, A stranger in my skies, She gleams,
She's an American temptress
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• Short Poems 8
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And then I say it
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This lot have already been set to
music, those songs can be heard at Cân_Euon.
Clicking on the 'speaker' icon will take you to the Song
page.
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• Freely
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A song about choice
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• Here
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About being here I suppose
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• If I were
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To turn to you
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• It's not unusual
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To see me smile, because I've come, many a mile
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• I used to have a lady lover
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Says it all
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• Love is an Ocean
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Some more sound advice
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• My love and I
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We went flying one day
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• Spinning Wheel
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Can you feel?
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• Spectacular Sunrise
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To walk among the gardens
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• Walk On
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Written and played as a folk song
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• You and I
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We are like the wind
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Dyma rhestr o fy nghyfansoddion
Cymraeg.
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• Bore Da
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Mae'r dydd yn dechra
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• Mynydd Mwyn
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Yn syth o fynyddoedd Gogledd Cymru
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• Ysbryd y mynydd
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Fy nghariad am y cartref
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