I do this blog because I Love Music. I grew up with music all different kinds Rock and Roll, Christian in a little Baptist Church, Love Pop, Bluegrass, Country, Classical Rock, Hard Rock, Jazz, AND Blues. We was raised to love music through different aspects of our life. Sometimes it was visiting with my mothers sisters and my Uncle Dallas and cousin Roger, we would have a back yard cookout and they would pull out their guitars and we all would sing.
Monday, February 13, 2012
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Sounds Are Made For The Hearing
Sounds are made for the hearing.
The ringing of church bells.
An ambulance siren as it takes a love one to the hospital.
The sound of a gun when rounds of ammunition has been fired,
tires screeching to a halt,
Trouble has come bring hell for someone.
There is no safe bubble to crawl into
shots are fired coming from both directions,
a young one lays dying on the ground.
Oil running out all over the road from the car.
Why do you run so far in the wrong direction?
You never seem to worry about the day or what tomorrow brings.
If for one moment in time
in your drug haze of darkness
would you go back never lacking for nothing?
If you could change it all
or would you be so small
and give up your life for it all ?Instead of listening
to your head listen to your heart.
You can never go back or will you some day have to look back and wonder why did you care so little for others?
Your lack of feelings kept you isolated from the ones who care for you
so move ,move on little one towards that bright light
it will cure you and heal your life of pain,
and you will never fill insane or torn again.You will never
have to know from day to day were you will lay your head.
The ringing of church bells.
An ambulance siren as it takes a love one to the hospital.
The sound of a gun when rounds of ammunition has been fired,
tires screeching to a halt,
Trouble has come bring hell for someone.
There is no safe bubble to crawl into
shots are fired coming from both directions,
a young one lays dying on the ground.
Oil running out all over the road from the car.
Why do you run so far in the wrong direction?
You never seem to worry about the day or what tomorrow brings.
If for one moment in time
in your drug haze of darkness
would you go back never lacking for nothing?
If you could change it all
or would you be so small
and give up your life for it all ?Instead of listening
to your head listen to your heart.
You can never go back or will you some day have to look back and wonder why did you care so little for others?
Your lack of feelings kept you isolated from the ones who care for you
so move ,move on little one towards that bright light
it will cure you and heal your life of pain,
and you will never fill insane or torn again.You will never
have to know from day to day were you will lay your head.
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Saturday, February 11, 2012
Friday, February 10, 2012
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