bookmark_borderSilent Running

LYRICS
In the silent running
Of the water flowing
All together knowing
Where we’re going

Going down to the river
Down to the sea
Going down to deliver
Down to “the see”

In the silent running
In the midst of floating
All together knowing
Where we’re going
Chorus

In the silent running
All over the waterfall
Already knowing
Where we’re going
Chorus

Silent Running (Music Video).mp4

Silent Running.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Folk Rock
Chords: E E7 B A E / A E A B7
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo

Written and recorded on the banks of the Brandywine River in Lenape, Chester County, Pennsylvania.

Vocals, Guitar

From the album A Collection Of Notes
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderMark My Word

Instruments: Korg PS60, MiniNova, Yamaha PSR-740, Acoustic and Electric Guitars

From the album Mark My Words by Hyper-terrestrial

bookmark_borderTongue-tied

 

Instruments: Korg PS60, MicroKorg, MiniNova, Yamaha PS-740, Roland/Boss-600, Acoustic and Electric Guitars

The album Tongue-tied by Hyper-terrestrial

bookmark_borderTransmit And Receive

Instruments: Korg PS60, MicroKorg, MiniNova, Acoustic and Electric Guitars

From the album Transmit And Receive by Hyper-terrestrial

bookmark_borderAll Access

Instruments: Korg PS60, MicroKorg, MiniNova, Acoustic and Electric Guitars

From the album All Access by Hyper-terrestrial

bookmark_borderLogic Left

LYRICS
Don’t you regret
There’s no logic left
When you shoot yourself in the foot
After giving yourself the boot

Don’t you regret
There’s no logic left
Certainty requires no bet
Risk is negated — daft

Don’t you regret
There’s no logic left
Should’ve had a safety net
Oh my God, there’s been a theft

Don’t you regret
There’s no logic left

Logic Left.mp3

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — F# F#m
Walkdown all sharps

Inspired by the band Left Of Logic.

Made in America (West Chester, Chester County, PA, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals, Keyboards

From the album Philadelphia Psychedelia
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderThe Music Club

LYRICS
On Tuesday evenings — a get together
Where I play in a rock-and-roll band
It’s inevitable one way or another
Gonna be a party of the grand stand

Meet up at the local pub
Make the girls shake their hips
After the show, embrace lips in lips
Been hit — the music club

God! I think I’m seeing stars
God! I think I’m hearing stars
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

The Music Club.mp3

 

ABOUT THIS SONG
Capo 1
C / E
E / G / D / E
C / E
E / G
E / G / D / E

Recorded August 8, 2012 in West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, USA. The song was inspired by Open Mic at the Brickside Grille in Eagleview / Exton, PA.

Daniel – Guitar, Vocals

from the album Souled
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderHobo Jungle

Are we living,
Living in a place,
Where humans,
Aren’t humane,
Where the beings,
Aren’t being,
Very sane?

Oh, no,
A hobo,
Hobo jungle,
My fellow man,
Is more savage,
Than human.

Oh, no,
Hobo,
Woah,
Hobo,
Jungle,
Hobo jungle

The city isn’t savage,
It’s our age,
All over the land,
Can’t understand,
Why the rednecks,
Wreak havoc,
Bully the brains.

Why the fast paced,
Ran, run, raced,
Trampled my face….

Can’t we be the kind,
That can be kind,
No need to remind,
To mind….

Mind my business,
Build a fortress,
Rain distress,
Reign distress,
No, not my mess.

No, I won’t go,
So, far….
As to call it,
A hobo jungle…
More of a bungled,
Humanity.

Are we the animals,
Damning all,
To a hobo jungle,
Just a little respect,
Will fetch,
A civil twilight,
As our day,
Fades to night.

Just a little appreciation,
For the federation,
Of humankind,
Leaving the least,
In the lead,
And, the first,
Behind.

From the Conjuring album I Am (Therefore, I Think) by Daniel