Hey daddy,
first in with the Christmas songs eh? nice little mention for Rudolf too. I always thought Santa came from the North Pole?
Keep rocking
Phill
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Hey daddy,
first in with the Christmas songs eh? nice little mention for Rudolf too. I always thought Santa came from the North Pole?
Keep rocking
Phill
hi guys,
Kenny, no I usually get the words first, but for some reason as I've been strumming lately, riffs and chord sequences have made themselves known and then I've had to struggle with words. I keep a file with crap songs that I've had for about 30 years [no joke] so I just look through until I find a good line from all the dross, then try and make something from it!
no probs daddy, can I help at all?
Russ, if you have an idea for a film, I'd like to be part of it in any way I can. cos if there's someone who can do it...it's you
may the peace of the angels be upon you
Phill
This is an example of fitting words to music rather than the other way round. There is sense to the words, which may not be at first apparent...
This song can be found on my web page, click web on the left...
Words and Music by Phill Williams. 25th October 2009
***[RIFF; D-Asus-Dsus-Asus]***
hi buvvy,
sad story that's unfortunately fact. after doing their duty for their country their just tossed onto the scrap heap. well written, so when you gonna record it?
phill
thanks stransongs and trevor.
glad you liked the new tracks. started the new job today, seems ok so far. minimum wage, someones making a packet, but it aint me. story of my life!
hi buvvy
i guess the fact that our fighting men are getting a the poopy end of the stick is a central theme here lately.
our soldiers, who risk their lives daily, for our security and safety, deserve all our thanks and all the support that we and our governments can give them.
so from me; THANKS TO ALL OUR ARMED FORCES, PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE.
great song buvvy, keep them coming
phill
hi ark,
thanks i try and get the vocals done in one go, two at the most, as i seem to lose interest the more i have to repeat. that's the worst part of working on your own; no one to kick you up the jacksie if you start flagging!
bernard cornwell is costing me a fortune...well worth it though, no haven't had the new car yet, but i'm told those nice french people have started making it and it should be with me [hopefully] by the end of the month!
phill
ps. i start a new job tomorrow, so it might be a bit intense for a while, i might be a little absent.
this is a very entertaining piece lena. at first i thought you were talking about ants, but i dont think they come out at night?
then i thought it might be slugs or snails?
i'm confused, but very entertained. how a good poem should leave you...thinking
phill
thanks lena and buvvy,
global warming is a big worry, not so much for this generation, but certainly for the ones that will follow.
the point i'm trying to put across is that; even though this problem is not of our making, we lower classes are just consumers for the products made with little regard for the health and future of this planet or the life forms that infest it! but we are expected to lay down and accept the blame for buying and using said products, regardless of the pollutants and poisons they pump into the air during production.
and all in the cause of "growth" it seems that the businessmen and bankers can get away with murder as long as they keep the "dollars, yen, pounds, euros etc... rolling in. and what do they get out of it? while the rest of the world suffers with recession, no jobs and where there are jobs they pay minimum wage= less food on the table...they continue to cash their bonus cheques.
what's the old saying? print and be damned. their tenet is "rape the world and be knighted"
sorry for the rant
phill
hi y`all,
thanks for the nice comments.
russ,
i wasn't actually advocating revenge, i just put my-self in the position of a man whose wife had been gunned down thoughtlessly. i think in which case i'd want revenge. but i'm a bit of a coward so i might have just sent him a dirty letter, anonymous of course!
kaplah
hi kenny,
john lennon-esque huh? kudos indeed.
yep, myspace allows for 10 songs now, every little helps. by the way, i had 6 weeks of holidays, from work, from wales [and the rain] and from writing! bliss. these were written and recorded after i got back.
hi helena,
the melody and beat normally come at the same time as the words, so i have no physical control over how my songs turn out. in other words i dont know where they come from, maybe i'm a conduit for frustrated song-writer in the afterlife?
phill
This piece came to me today, it's about global warming and asks who is to blame for it. Is it the common people who buy cars, or turn on light bulbs? Or is it the people who make them but wont look for more environmentally friendly alternatives for fear of losing their profits.
The sooner the world comes to realise that the Earth comes before the rich "fat cats" getting richer, the safer the world will be for our children and our children's children.
The World To Life Again.
by Phill Williams.
Sense the atmosphere take a burning change.
Feel my hair stand on end.
There is something here, permeates the air.
Will we still be here when it ends?
Can you see the sun, can you feel it's heat?
Is there more to life than just death?
When the morning comes bring the world to life.. again.
The hands of time sweep across my face.
As they march through times of change.
The corn will rise and the forest dies.
As all things that man has made.
And the sun will fade as the reapers blade.
Takes the good as it takes the bad.
Will the morning come, bring the world to life....again.
We pride ourselves with our techno-life.
There's a chip for each road we take.
“Your killing the world� our governments say.
Put us back to the medieval days.
While the sun revolves in it's endless track.
Though pollution has dimmed it's light.
Can the morning bring back the world to life....again?
So tell me this O industrialist.
Who is to blame for this threat?
When the poles all melt and and all that's left.
Are the mountains above the sea.
Make the poor people pay for the mess that you've made.
As you churn out more muck in the air.
And as we humans die, yes you, you and I.
When we're gone, can the world start again?
Can the morning bring back the world to life....again?
12th October 2009.
This is a new song I've been working on since I came home from holiday. It's all to do with revenge. I had the old westerns in mind as I wrote it, so it's all about a gun-slinger coming into town to kill the sheriff, but a stray bullet hits the guys wife, and so begins his search for revenge.
Recording to follow.
Words and music by Phill Willimas. 1st October 2009.
thanks jason, just words my friend, just words
phill
hi mekidsmom, and welcome. even if your poetry was absolute rubbish [which it isnt] you would still be welcome here. the more the merrier, and the more you try the better you get!
this is a lovely piece, and yes i thought it was all about that mucky stuff were not allowed to talk about...you know going to the toilet
i'm sorry to hear about your little courtney jean, but as my mother used to say "they come for a reason, and they go back to the lord when he calls them" but it still doesnt make it OK to lose a child. so, sympathies and well done for translating your grief into a beautiful heartfelt poem or would it be an ode?
please continue to give us pleasure with your words.
phill
This is a complete work of fiction, as I have never been a gigolo, never had the offer! It just came to me as I wrote it down on my computer.
Gigolo. By Phill Williams
I would like you to remember this.
Could you do that one simple thing for me?
You've forgotten some things I've told you before.
Unimportant things, for sure.
Would you hold my hand in public?
Would you show you know my name?
Would you gaze into these eyes of mine.
That behold your silken frame?
I want you to remember.
Though I'm afraid your mind is shallow.
And the more important things that are.
You simply could not balance.
You are married to another.
His money turns you on.
But, out of sight is out of mind.
With me and so with others.
How sad it must be to be that man.
How painful, I have no doubt.
I know he knows, but if others know.
He would surely throw you out?
And so you pass each mundane day.
Arranging flowers in the church.
Making money for the charities.
Making tea for all your worth.
I would tell you “stay away from me" .
I wish I had the guts.
For an hour every Wednesday.
But that's not nearly enough.
“It's all you get" you tell me.
One day it might well change.
If pigs could fly, or he might die?
You might chose me, over him?
A sickening thought just hit me.
I see you once a week.
Six other days for you to laze.
With others such as me....
you have such a rhythmical way with words, you can make reading about such mundane things as a park bench interesting and lyrical. you have such a way with words.
as i read i found my-self picturing the bench, with brown autumnal leaves swirling about and landing on the grass, a tree in the distance and behind that a cove with white horses racing to the deserted beach.
so not just a poem? a story of the mind.
dda iawn
phill
hi helena,
i'm back from holiday so i'm playing catch-up. i hope your well?
i had to read this twice, so sad, so sweet. i must say that your life seems so full of tragedy, i pray to the lord that from now on your load will become lighter and your life sweeter.
as for an empty nest, if your young lad is anything like my kids...you'll never get completely free of them. it's just me and the wife now but the kids are round every day, so the kettle is always on the boil...so if your in the neighbourhood, drop in.
lovely poem, touching and loving and with hope for the future.
phill
condor.
i feel totally relaxed now, is that guitar or a keyboard? lovely dreaming music, i could picture a beautiful lady in a bath of goats milk and rose petals, relaxing in candle light. you have a great talent my friend.
bye the bye; i read "azincourt" twice while i was on holiday! i took two other books and read them both too. it took about 4-5 days each. azincourt took me 2 days to read it twice! well done bernard cornwell! 5*
have you thought of putting music to one of his stories? it would be an epic though. epic in terms of writing and recording....just a thought.
i only listened to NASA and Condor, as i have only a little time to do anything as i'm off in the morning, so i'll give a little listen when i get home...inspiration music.
great stuff
phill
your a clever dickie mr arkady!
my first thought was; chicken/egg? which came first? did you write the music for the video or did they build the animation around your music? they fit together that well.
i must say that i feel humbled by your skill at composing, your ability to express that music. and the ability to utilise technology to gain the greatest result.
the mix, i'd say is perfect. i might have been tempted to bring the drums further forward, that shows my inexperience. but your mix is perfect! 10/10
i am now going to listen to the second new track...
phill
hello again kenneth?
i've had a bizzy few weeks and the next few will also be hectic, i've been popping in from time to time when i've had a moment, and when i saw you had posted this song i had to have a listen, and then comment.
sorry to all the other contributors that i haven't had time to comment on, but kenny is a big mate and this is a big song, big big song!
so i'm off to benidorm on wednesday [that's spain] for two weeks, so this will be my last visit till october! it's a hard life...
keep em rollin` kenny da kowboy from kanada
yechid dda
phill
hi kenny...respect, respect.
i loved the words and story line....but the recording...wow knocked me out!
first impression....dylan meets paul simon meets the byrds add john prine. not copied not imitated pure kenny and totally brilliant.
your finger picking sounded great to me, as did the harmony vocals. this should be out there on general release making you money, that's my opinion and i'd buy it twice!
you've come to the bridge you've taken the first step, now walk on, the world is yours.
phill
hello people,
this song has now been finished and i've posted it on soundclick, follow the link below, click my name below the photo and you'll find the song there with one or two others.
have fun.
note to S.N.S, dont try too hard, let it come naturally. if you have a few words popping into your head, just write them down. if a tune comes with them try to play it on whatever instrument you play, then post it....you'll get plenty of help here if you ask for it.
phill
this is a ctech original which he threw open for a melody line, here's what i've done.
hi russ,
i love this....as someone says above, it suits your voice. kinda reminds me of the eagles sound and feel, so it's a guaranteed winner for me.
talk soon buddy?
phill
My big mate Kenny from Canada, asked me to post this and as I'm only too happy to provide my services here it is...The Sleeping Princess
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