THIS IS A FEATURED SONG.................... TOP TEN SONGS OF THE WEEK ON THESE CHANNELS
THIS IS A FEATURED SONG.................... TOP TEN SONGS OF THE WEEK ON THESE CHANNELS http://www.youtube.com/Cameragirl803 http://www.youtube.com/jugnutgut http://www.youtube.com/darianryder ...and I'm just blown away!Thank You!!! Please check out these channels for other great music and videos!
My song of undying love and pure dedication.A special thanks to Mike Tribble.
No Place,No Way
In the early hours of morning, when night still has it's way, you come on like Santa Ana winds and I'm just blown away. Passion's door swings open wide and I'm all yours once more. Eagles rise on thermal highs and that's the way my spirit soars and glides.
You come on like Santa Ana winds and I'm just blown away.
But there's no place I'd rather be, no way I'd rather go; It's a soaring flight above, it's a joy to drown in love, and there's no place I'd rather be no way I'd rather go, as long as I'm with you...
In the city of the angels, where stars shine every day, I'm swept into your whirlpool eyes and I can't get away. I find it strange that time can fly and stand still next to you. Stranger yet that light can blind or show the way in one blink of an eye.
I'm swept into your whirlpool eyes and I can't get away.
But there's no place I'd rather be, no way I'd rather go; it's a soaring flight above, it's a joy to drown in love, and there's no place I'd rather be no way I'd rather go, as long as I'm with you...
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My cautionary song about buying-into the pursuit of money,and the resulting trade-offs in
My cautionary song about buying-into the pursuit of money,and the resulting trade-offs in lifestyle and in quality of life...the ultimate "sacrifice" of one's humanity.Selling-out your soul. Thanks to Mike Tribble for his wonderful and melodic creativity.Thanks to Rob Elliott for his beautiful arrangement and production,taking this from a purely acoustic piece to this fully orchestrated song,and for his loving performance of it. Last but certainly not least,many thanks to Bobbie Strout for the insightful and creative image and video work.These three have brought the words in my head to the reality you are witnessing to the left. I do encourage you to click on the "full screen" button for the best view....and crank up that volume.Links to Rob and Bobbie are below http://www.youtube.com/user/Riverman1971 http://www.youtube.com/user/sevenlamps
Sacrifice
Spinning wheels, making deals, burning yourself out so hot for the green. And all the smoke you're making, the burnt offerings of flaming greed, and smoldering need, are incense to the devil and lesser gods of stone.
Still you lie down on the altar spinning wheels, making deals, in a fever for the green.
Silver bullet end the pain, cross of gold be kind. Crystal dagger cut me free of this sacrificial mind. Wage and price,fire and ice, another human sacrifice.
Falling down, losing ground, selling yourself out to the highest bid. And all the sales you're making, the rough exchange of honest life for obscene lies, are incense to the devil and lesser gods of stone.
Still you stand there at the counter falling down, losing ground, to the highest vulgar bid.
Silver bullet end the pain, cross of gold be kind. Crystal dagger cut me free of this sacrificial mind. Wage and price,fire and ice, another human sacrifice.
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During the late 1980's and early 1990's there was an epidemic of teen suicides in the Hous
During the late 1980's and early 1990's there was an epidemic of teen suicides in the Houston,Texas area.People then were appalled and mystified. I still am.This is my song,written then and presented now.I pray that no one will find this inspirational.Special thanks to Mike Tribble,who wrote this melody,and to Terry Litzman of Lake Fork Sound Studios in Emory,Texas. One of Six at Sixteen
I never have feared failure, more than wanting this success, I always did my best to try and please you. When I put my best six friends in that revolver, it was all for me, and not a thought for you.
Dad,you'll fail to find a reason, for this treason to your blood, this nipping of a bud before it's season. Well you never listened to the things you told me, but I heard them all, and now you hear them too.
Just one of six at sixteen, there's no need or time for more, you never heard the bang, now hear the echo. Just one of six to meet me, one to open the last door, just one of six at sixteen on the floor.
You'll fail to find the answers, when the questions come too late. Why did you hesitate when I was calling? When I put my last six friends in that revolver, it was love for me, and they meant everything.
Mom I held it's glint with my eyes, and I took it's hand in mine, our fingers were entwined as we kissed goodbye. Now I've finally got your full loving attention, and now you just lost mine....
Just one of six at sixteen, there's no need or time for more. Just one of six to meet me, one to open the last door. Just one of six at sixteen on the floor.
I reached the end at sixteen. and passed through the last door. Just one of six at sixteen, reaching out no more.
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A Rob Elliott song and production,my lyrics and video. A song about love and letting it g
A Rob Elliott song and production,my lyrics and video. A song about love and letting it go,or losing it,only to realize they have moved on, and you haven't....and the denial, memories,and regrets...
The Wind Whispers Her Name
She looks out past the curtain to the rainy street below, And she can't say for certain, why did she let him go?
In a dream,or so it seems, the traffic comes and goes. She'll never feel the same... Now the wind whispers her name
Her heart's an open window and it flutters in the breeze, and she can't stay and won't go when love's down on it's knees.
In a dream,or so it seems the traffic comes and goes. She'll never feel the same... Now the wind whispers her name.
For more Rob Elliott music,click on this link. :o)
http://www.youtube.com/Riverman1971
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This poor video has been disabled,hacked, deleted,and resurrected!Here,once again is the r
This poor video has been disabled,hacked, deleted,and resurrected!Here,once again is the repost! This is my song of endings,and of letting go of the past.A beautiful and insightful video interpretation of my song,filmed by my friend Yury (viewrus)in Italy.I owe him a world of thanks...(follow the link below to his YouTube channel)..Thanks also to Mike Tribble ,and to Terry "the guitarman"Litzman of Lake Fork Studios in Emory,Texas for producing this song...and his great guitar licks. http://www.youtube.com/viewrus * * Don't Cry (Say Goodbye) * When I said I loved you, I meant I liked your style, I didn't mean that we would last forever. Moments come and go you know, shining for a while, some spark and flame, some burn out altogether.
Don't cry,don't blink an eye broken hearts are mended Don't cry,just let it go tears don't fall from a needle's eye when a thread has ended.
You said we had a true love I heard no truth or lie, You couldn't speak for now or for the future Lovers come and go you know, most are deaf and blind, they touch and feel,but what it is they aren't sure.
Don't cry,just say goodbye all good things have endings. Don't cry,just let it go tears don't fall from a mourning sky when a day has ended.
Don't cry,just say goodbye, broken hearts are mended. Don't cry,just let it go tears don't fall from a needle's eye when a thread has ended.
Don't cry.....
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My song about faith and hope...but mostly about Patience! This is "simulcast" with Rob's c
My song about faith and hope...but mostly about Patience! This is "simulcast" with Rob's channel http://www.youtube.com/user/Riverman1971 in the UK.Thanks go out to Mike Tribble for his work on this song.Thanks also go out to Joy at the LeopardLounge for billing Rob and me together on the same show.Apparently she "knew"! In Time
"When the music slowly dies in silence, and your heart cries out in the quiet, give it all some time. When the flowers vanish from your path, don't linger in the aftermath just go on your own way, there's sure to come a day when music has the strength to last and good things fill your eye. Time will tell, and heal all wounds, it makes things well but not too soon... You've got to give it time! All good things, in time they say, you'll have it all but not today... you've got to give it time!
When your problems get to be too many, and you have no luck solving any, give it all some time. When it seems that your whole world will end you hurt so bad you can't pretend, Just go on your own way there's sure to come a day when Lady Luck is your best friend and pain is left behind. Time will tell, and heal all wounds, it makes things well but not too soon. You've got to give it time! All good things, in time they say, you'll have it all but not today... You've got to give it time! You've got to give it time!
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Re-post! My song of yearning for home when you are far away,in a sort of sea faring tradit
Re-post! My song of yearning for home when you are far away,in a sort of sea faring tradition.Thanks to Mike Tribble (where EVER you are,call) and to Terry Litzman of Lake Fork Sound Studios in Emory,Texas.A special thanks to Tom Salter of Stonewall Studios in Niagara,Canada for putting it all together with images from many sources including Matai Kahui (Ken Scott)...to give it that "right" feel.Please follow this link to the web album of images collected and created to make this video story: http://picasaweb.google.com/VistoryStudios/TalismanTomSimane k TALISMAN The deck is sound,my skin is browned from years in the sunny Trades. and the adventure never fades, nor slips beneath the waves to drown. For in it's charted course my life holds no remorse but for the love I left behind on a distant pebbled beach. *chorus Talisman of tarragon sweet lime and tangerine, safely carry me back home upon a sea of green Talisman of cinnamon black pearls and children's dreams chase the loneliness for home out on this sea of green. Upon the crest,we sail and test swells of hope that rise and fall. And I have heard the siren's call that beckoned me to give my best. Yet in my deadlocked dreams I harbor landlocked schemes all for the love I left behind a distant pebbled beach *chorus..... Shells in her hand,she walks the sand past the flotsam washed ashore, and she has need of so much more than what a life at sea has planned. But when I'm lost in mist my talisman is kissed to bring me to love I left behind on a distant pebbled beach. *chorus......
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My song of life's journey,of convictions, of hopes and dreams,and self-revelation. My than
My song of life's journey,of convictions, of hopes and dreams,and self-revelation. My thanks to Mike Tribble(call me) and to Terry Litzman of Lake Fork Sound Studios in Emory,Texas.They helped realize the song.Special thanks to Ben (bigbeninjax) for creating the matching video.For more from Ben,use this link: http://www.youtube.com/bigbeninjax PASSAGE I sailed against a headwind of memory and fear: Wind that kept me from my course so many hopeless years. And when I looked at the compass to guide me to that place, it's glass held my reflection, but it was a stranger's face... and the water hurries by, like the time you spent with me; and the spirit in me died, so I buried it at sea. Still the water hurries by in a never-ending blur, and the passage of my life finds a focus within her. I sailed to the horizon where hope lifts from despair; a line of new direction, suspended in the air. I found uncharted wisdom, with point of view to see, my past was just an anchor so I cut it to get free. and the water hurries by like the carefree days of youth, and reflections sometimes lie, but inside we know the truth. Still the water hurries by in a never-ending blur, and the passage of my life finds a focus within her. I sailed off on a tailwind of truth and clear insight, a downhill-run of knowing that this course had saved my life. I look at every voyage as if it were my first. I safely made the passage back from death into rebirth. and the water hurries by like so many other things, and I watch each bright sunrise with the hope a new day brings. While the water hurries by in a never-ending blur, and the passage of my life finds a focus within her. And the passage of my life finds a focus within her...
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Ever since Judy Collins sang her song "Farewell to Tarwathie",and David Crosby told of his
Ever since Judy Collins sang her song "Farewell to Tarwathie",and David Crosby told of his whale encounter on a trans- Pacific sail,I have pictured the images to this song.Now that I can do it on the computer...I did.Thanks to all the many photographers whose images I have borrowed for this piece. Thanks to Mike Tribble (call me)for making this possible.A special thanks to Terry Litzman of Lake Fork Sound Studios in Emory,Texas.And for the many of you asking me for lyrics to my songs,I will begin with this video to include them in the notes.
Angel of the Deep
Wordless song of kingdoms deep, and dreams borne of a waking sleep. Your spirit burns in crystal lamps and touches breasts and slender throats all the while your knowing eye pleads with the men in open boats. Fairest angel of the deep, your songs borne of a waking sleep plead with the men in open boats.
Graceful ballet of the deep, and dreams borne of a waking sleep. Your spirit burns in our best friends to give them strength and shiny coats, all the while your knowing eye pleads with the men in open boats. Fairest angel of the deep, your ballet of a waking sleep pleads with the men in open boats.
Nightengale of skies so deep, and dreams borne of a waking sleep. Your spirit soars on freedom's wings with never a discordant note, all the while your knowing eye pleads with the men in open boats. Fairest angel of the deep, your flight borne of a waking sleep pleads with the men in open boats.
Pleads with the men in open boats.
Tom Simanek 1982
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