bookmark_borderHome Sweet Home

C7 / E / Em / Em7

[start with Morse Code clicking or beeping]
. .- .-. – ….

There’s only one place I know
Where the land is green
And, the sky is blue

There’s only one place I know
With a menagerie scene
And, love for you

Pour the Milky Way
It’s not that far…
Third house from our star

We call Her
Home Sweet Home
Menagerie
Where people roam
Home Sweet Home

Humbleness
Modestly, I gotta say
Er, a…
A beautiful place
To breed our race
Via
Her Graciousness

Home Sweet Home

… — …

Play The S.O.S. Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_border*Live* (with a soft I)

Dm / Am

Through God’s grace
We were born to live
To love to live
To live to give the love

Help the light shine on
Help the light shine on

Live (With a Soft I

Daniel

bookmark_borderBorn With It

Intro:
She asked, “How did you learn to shift energy? Did you read up on it?”

Music
It’s kind-of a rhythm mix between Venus and Won’t Get Fooled Again.

Born With It

Em . . . . . . Am
That’s how it is
Em . . . . . . Am
When you’re born with it
That’s how it is
When you’re born with it

C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Em
I fall to me knees and pray
C . . . . . . . . . . . Em
Thankful for every day
A hall to the free. Not prey
Thankful for everyday

Not sure that shift
Is the right word
More like the sun
Than the moon

I guess we’ll find out
And, way too soon….
And, way to soon….

More like the sun
Then the moon
A fusion
Not illusion
A space time
Rhyme

A fusion
Not illusion
No shadow
Will follow

Daniel

bookmark_borderJessi

by Daniel Brouse
June 14, 2011

Jessi’s Song: Audio and Video Recordings / Free Downloads

E major
She walked down the steps
Then, stood next to me
A beautiful sight
She was simply lovely

A major
When she snuggled in close
It was beyond fantasy

G major
The Scent of he hair

A
The gape of her neck

E
I’m aware
(I’m aware, I’m aware, I’m very aware.)

G
The sweetest of lips
A
Her figure. Her hips.
E
All right there
Alright there
On a tear

2.
She sat on a a stool
Pulled in tighter to me
It was obvious
Obvious to see
It was meant…
It was meant to be
And, the stares
The stares at her
But,

3.
Sat upon my lap
On the back of a pick up truck
What the…
And, she could jam
Man could she jam

bookmark_borderLearning To Walk Again

by Daniel Brouse
June 13, 2011

B / C
Physical and emotional.

A song about my broken leg and the girl I met the night before… learning to walk again after a broken leg… learning to love again after a broken heart… kind or the same thing? Bringing on the joy, the pain fades away… I’m learning to walk again.

Learning To Walk Again

bookmark_borderIt’s Quite Alright

by Daniel Brouse
May, 2011

Dm
All the clamour
Endless debate
Doesn’t matter
How irrate

Em / Am
‘casuse it’s too late now?
(‘casuse it’s too late now?)

Dm
The less you stammer
The less you state
The more I’d rather
Reiterate

Em / Am
It’s too late now

C / Em
But, somehow
The stars shine brighter
Laughter
Does away with shadow

Em / Am
It’s alright now!

Am / Am add F# / Em / Am
It’s quite alright!!!

bookmark_borderSweet Dreams

by Honey Bane and Daniel Brouse

Sweet Dreams, Honey.

“You too,
may angels abound,
and be your personal surround sound,
while you dream on their chorus of feathered down souls…
Then rise and reclaim your life as the sun shines,
let the shadows be lifted,
and be blessed ever gifted,
it is always the first day,
of the rest of your life
🙂 nite x”

A good night kiss,
Coming true,
Of a wish,
Peeking through,
The veil,
Unsowing seems.

Sweet dreams,
Come alive,
Relieving strife,
Revealing… what is real.
The first day, we pray,
Of the rest of life,
Setting sail,
For New Edan,
We arrive,
To begin.
— The End

bookmark_borderSweet As….

by Daniel Brouse on Thursday, January 6, 2011 at 8:11pm

Once, there were two girls
One on either side
Of understanding

The one to the right
Always in the light
Loves to sing
Brings hope to hearts

The one to the wrong
Hates song
Wallows in shadows
Blackens holes in hearts

What is life worth
What fulfills

For my time on Earth
The thrills
Of the ride
That you provide
Make the future bright

Thank God
For the allowance

Now, is once… going toward the one in the light

bookmark_borderEvansburg

Putting one foot
In front of the other
Step by step
In a straight line
I find I’m back
Where I started

Chorus:
A circle of deadends
Is there no way out?
Round and round…
’till my soul
Is found

Driving one way
In search of another
Turn by turn
In a lost time
I find the knack
Of being thwarted
And, I’m right back where
I started

Chorus

Panicking away
No guidance from mother
Beat by beat
My heart’s not mine
I’m under attack
… being sentenced
Though, I know
Not what I did

Chorus

Placing faith
Not a fighter
But, a lover
I recover

My Dear,
Nothing to fear
The path is near
We will steer clear
Placing faith
Above all other
There is a way
Out of here

What was a lark
In Evansburg State Park
Was the start
Of our direction
Toward the One
Of perfection?

bookmark_borderA Lady Came and Had Me Take a Dollar

This post is about Notes Of A Tunesmith

Writtin’ music and performing is an interesting thing… that I love to do.

Today, a lady came and had me take money she offered. She said there was too much fighting. Maybe music can substitute?

It’s weird how that works.

The other day a youth brought me a Rita’s waterice. A few days before that the owner of “The World’s Largest Pizza” gave me a slice for playing my guitar.