bookmark_borderGhost Whisperer

Ghost Whisperer
by Daniel Brouse on Thursday, November 18, 2010 at 4:17pm

MP3 (live 1-track stereo recording)

An attempt at scribing for the spirits.

instrumentation:

* Flute (orchestra type)

* Casio wk-3500, Ambient 2, Tempo 136, Tone Stereo Choir

* MicroKorg, midi patch in from wk-3500 autosettings

* Casio wk-500, Tone split Piano upper Acoustic Bass lower

vocals and microphones: 2 Senneiser Evolution microphones. 1 through a DigiTech RP3 #93 in stereo. 1 through a BossBR-600 Effect Kick Compression in stereo.

“Coming from a place of sensitivity”

Clarivointcy

“Coming from a place of sensitivity”

Transparency

You can see right through me

Being a medium

Is not very average

Some

If not all living

Can be unforgiving

… even savage.

Speaking in tongues

Ghost whisperer

Shhh! Hear Her?

Ghost whisperer

Screams

From the top of his lungs

Handling snakes

Whatever it takes

To peak

Through the seams

To seek

What it means

Sometimes

You may look like a freak

When you go to speak

To the dead

However

It’s worth hearing

What is said

No one lives forever!

No one lives forever?

It takes

Trying to give away

Every Joule of energy

It takes

Trying to give away

Every jewel of energy

Extemporaneous

Stream of consciousness

The elimination of *me*

So, that I may see

Speaking in tongues

Handling snakes

Whatever it takes

Often times

You may look like a freak

When you go to speak

Exposing one’s soul

Can take a toll

Exposing one’s sole

Can take a toll

bookmark_borderGroove Train Riders

Groove Train Rider
by Daniel Brouse on Wednesday, November 17, 2010 at 1:39pm

Inspired by the Groove Train Riders. Thanks!

Woot wooooooot!??

All aboard!

Let’s move the masses

Let’s move the hoard

Before our time passes

Can we

Get ’em to move

Can we

Get in the groove?

Take the tube

To Piccadilly Circus

To cause a ruckus

Come unglued

Gonna ride

Ride that train

Come back

On track

Gonna ride

Ride that train

Clickity, clickity, clickity, clack

Inside Her (God)

The Groove Train Rider

Groove Train Ride Her

Pennlyn

Paoli

To Penn Station

Ft. Washington

To 30th Street

Barely

Keep the beat

Almost

A runaway train

Woot wooooooot!?

Verging on insane

Woot wooooooot!?

Come back

On track

Gonna ride

Ride that train

Woot wooooooot!?

* Woot wooooooot!? by The Groove Train Riders

bookmark_borderThe Place Of Creation

I had to pull into the Wawa parking lot
and, jot this down….

The place I like the most
Is where creation occurs
There’s a place in this lyric
Where creation occurs

There’s a place in this song
Where creation occurs
Doesn’t matter much
If it’s off-beat
To that
Of a different drummer
I’m still amazed
I bare witness
To creation

The place
With the space
To allow the future
To unfold
Or, so I’m told

That’s the place
I’ve been trying to explain
I thought everyone knew
Now, I come to find
More one-of-a-kind
And, for them
It’s something knew?

Well, not a sin
To come on in

Kind-a-like watching
The birth of your child
And, imagining
The point of conception
The creation
That’s the place

Not a sin
To come on in

bookmark_borderMessage Of Harmony

A Message Of Harmony
by Daniel Brouse on Tuesday, November 30, 2010 at 1:33pm

.MP3 and More Christmas Music

Something to start the Holiday Spirit.. based on a true story.

This is live from KingArthur.com with a message of harmony:

“Speak up, Son. I can’t hear what you’re saying.”
I said, “I ain’t talking to you.
I was singing songs
I was praying to my Lord.”

My Lord, I’m praying
My Lord, I’m praying
Do you hear what I’m singing?

She said, “Make music.
Where the message is the music.
And, the music is the message.
Make it pretty.
A message of harmony.”

Harmony

“Speak up, Son.
I can’t hear you.”
I said, “I ain’t talking to you.
I ain’t actually talking
I’m really trying
To sing
Sing along”

Warm the spirits
Sing a song
They’ll sing along
The world will hear it

[God says:]
Off your knees
If you please
Raise your eyes
To the skies

Sing to the Lord
Sing out loud
Sing a song
Of harmony
Make it pretty

[I respond:]
What I’m trying to do
Because you asked me to
Gonna sing a song
About harmony
Try to make it pretty
Gonna sing this song of harmony
Gonna try to make it pretty

Help me
Shape history

History shapers
Movers
And, makers

[God]
You still
Have freewill
It’s something you’ve had
You can choose
So, here’s something you can do
Use
Your freewill

One more time
Gonna break it down
Harmony
Need some harmony

One, two, three
Harmony
One, two, three
Harmony

Peace and harmony

And, there’s something
I want you to know
I’m always right here

Who cares if people think
You’re singing to yourself
I’m always right by your side
There is nothing for you to hide
You can always sing out loud
To be heard
Cause we’re making it
For the herd

Sing a pretty song
Gonna sing
Sing a pretty song
Sing a pretty song
All day long

’bout peace, love, understanding
And, harmony

She’s always
Company
Peace, love and harmony
She’s always
Next me
Peace, love and harmony

bookmark_borderSongs Of Love

An album of music about love, music, dance and happiness including: Evansburg, Music To My Ears, Jennay, Margo the Fox Meets Gary the Goodman, Sacrifice The Scarf, Save The World, Special, Strange Attraction, The Road To Avebury, Venus, Dream

Featuring the single: Move Meant .MP3

Lyrics
Free MP3’s

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_borderAnyone Of You

????????? ??????? wrote:
Hi, Dan,
Besides of this would you check another lyrics or make another as a substi…tute:The song is about sort of people who knows everything better then others and proceed with advices and common phrases,briefly- “boring” people …ANYONE OF YOU…..

1.ANYONE, BLOODY NO ONE
FIXED BY THE RHYME
TELLING ME SCARY STORIES
BLOWING UP MY MIND

ANYONE OF YOU
ANYONE OF YOU

REFRAIN….
HEY,TELL ME WHAT’S THERE
TELL ME WHAT’S NEW
WHAT’S NEW FOR ME AND YOU

2.ANYONE BLOODY NO ONE
SPEAKING VERY LOUD
ONLY ONE WHO HAS KNOWLEDGE
KNOWS THE SENSE OF LIFE
ANYONE OF YOU
ANYONE OF YOU

REFRAIN

3.ANYONE FREAKY NO ONE
FIGHTING FOR THE RIGHTS
ON BEHALF OF THE GOD SIDE
BOUND FOR PARADISE
ANYONE OF YOU
ANYONE OF YOU

This is kinda rockn’rolla song and I’m gonna record it same time with morning breeze……hope you’d join with a “MASTER’S TOUCH”….See More

I reply:
Fixed paradize… and wrote a bit more

Looking in the mirror
Praying for the sights
I see the eye of me
Beg to realize
I’m one of you
I’m one of you

What’s new for me and you
Playing in the lights
Love enlightenment
We can recognize
We are one, too
We are one, too

bookmark_borderMorning Breeze

1.
HOW MANY MILES HOW MANY DAYS

NEVERENDING SEA NEVERSTOPPING RACE

ARMS ARE MIGHTY HEADS WITH LONGING FACE

THEY DON’T WANNA LIVE USING STANDARD WAYS

2.

NOTHING CAN STOP THEM ON THE WAY THEY CHOSE

BOAT IS NOT SO GOOD THEY GOT NOTHING TO LOOSE

ONLY PICTURES OF BLUE SKY AND SEA

BUT THEY ALWAYS KNOW HOW IT’S GONNA BE

3.

NOBODY KNOW WHO WAS RIGHT WHO WRONG

LIFE COULD BE QUITE SHORT LIFE COULD BE SO LONG

PEOPLE IN A BOAT DO NOT WAIT TO ROW

NOTHING CAN’T STOP THEM ON THE WAY THEY GO

REFRAIN:

IN THE MORNING BREEZE

UNDER SAIL AT SEA

WHERE DO THEY GO

JUST THEY KNOW.

What would be great is that if you could continue 1,2,3 with similar 4,5,6 or even better to make up absolutely new song with another theme but in same form of construction. Melody and arrangement is almost ready. Song could be agressive or painfull but foir sure it is on the open nerve but now with this “seaman’s parallel” makes me feel some inconvenient. I know you are a big master of special lyrics and mebbe it’s the moment we can create a good tune. In one week I will revert with ready song video.

I’ll be waiting for your ideas regarding all these matters. Meantime I will click on your link and get down to songs.

always yours,
aiax

bookmark_borderBurke, Shires and Halfways

LYRICS
Lost in a dream,
No intent to demean,
A heart that’s good,
And, souls… that know they should.

The glass is half full,
The ass is all fool,
We don’t suffer gladly.

Really? Really reality.

Feel surreal in this “Twilight Zone”
The blade, sharpen
The senses, hone

Let it happen in heaven
On Earth
Re-birth
Where what it is
Is what you do
The old gets new?

… to be continued

ABOUT THIS SONG
There are quite a few *play on words* going on here:

BERKSHIRE HATHAWAY INC.
A diversified company with major interest in GEICO, life insurance, annuity sales and sales of jewelry. Headquartered in Omaha, NE. (NYSE: BRK.A and BRK.B)
— Berkshire and Hathaway

Berkshire Hathaway Inc. A (BRK.A) price per share on September 21, 2010Last Price $ 124,859.08
— Morningstar

Breeds of Livestock – Shire Horses
“The origin of the Shire breed is lost in the mists of antiquity”
— Oklahoma State University

“A shire is a traditional term for a division of land, found in the United Kingdom” [King Arthur’s home]
— Wikipedia

Shire (Middle-earth)
“The Shire is a region of J. R. R. Tolkien’s fictional Middle-earth, described in The Lord of the Rings and other works. The Shire refers to an area settled exclusively by Hobbits and largely removed from the goings-on in the rest of Middle-earth. It is located in the northwest of the continent, in the large region of Eriador and the Kingdom of Arnor. Its name in Westron was Sûza “Shire”[1] or Sûzat “The Shire”.[2] Its name in Sindarin was i Drann.”
— Wikipedia

Matt Burke — A good guy
— KingArthur.com?

bookmark_borderSense-able

LYRICS
In as much
As a word can touch
I’m reaching out to you
And, I hope to see
What you say
About the way
Our heads headed
Remove what’s embedded
About hate, death and war
After all,
There’s got to be more
An expanded view

Evoke a sixth sense
Is what we’ll try to do
So, you can talk to me
And, I can talk to you
Without moving our lips
Communication slips

bookmark_borderWhat I Heard

At such times as these
When men are dropping
To their knees
Those of belief
Come together

For those of little faith
It may be too late

I’m not in
To prolonged grief
Suffering and pain
Can drive you insane
How can living be a sin?

Not that I want to live forever
But, for now
I beg to stay
Finding the way
Smiles and happiness
Bring the bliss

Loving love

The Fountain Of Youth
Is youth
The zest for life
That comes from the innocence
Of truth, trust and eccentricity

Those of like mind
Birds of a feather
Let’s bring it together
The kind that are kind
May we find
The power
The energy
The electricity
To help offset
The hypocrisy
Of humanity