thanks roger and buvvy, i spent the first 20 years of my life in the farming district of Llanelli [my home town] and this all comes from my happy memories of that time.
and thanks to too ark, so glad you like my description of dawn.
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thanks roger and buvvy, i spent the first 20 years of my life in the farming district of Llanelli [my home town] and this all comes from my happy memories of that time.
and thanks to too ark, so glad you like my description of dawn.
I wont forget that we have many and varied poets on chordie, and it's quite obvious that many songwriters are good poets also, so it's a good place to start your work and get help and encouragement for progressing in their chosen field.
word play is my fav...correction, second favorite kind of play...i loved lennon's books, i can't quote anything as i havent read them for many years, my ex-wife kept them when i left...witch!
so keep on keeping on
phill
and a nappy eastern to vue-le-vue too.
but please dont stop writing as what you write is so very entertaining, and the more you write the better you get...or conversely...the more you get the better you write, or the getter you better you
better you bet...[i was listening to the who's greatest hits at the weekend]
phill
Blue Suede Shoes?
rock on cowboy
phill
Lieven,
You made me laugh out loud again, "double entendres", [no idea how to spell that] unlike you my friend, your English is so much better than my French, and your little verse is also great.
Phill
PS I suppose I could have said double Eastenders?...maybe not
Face goes red
Phill
Hi Jeff,
Boy do I know where your coming from! I do most of my pre-writing while I'm in work [between rushes of madness there are quiet bits] and I sometimes forget about what I should be concentrating on, which means I make more work for my-self, or I lose my train of thought, thought derailment!!! so I forget where I was going with a song...so my old friend your song is too close to reality, I would blame it on old age, but I've always been scatter brained.
Looking forward to the recording...
Phill
roger,
i appologise profusely my old mate, it's obvious that i'm the one that's feeling morose, i had a couple of wee tinnies last night and...well the desired effect was not reached. morning shift and redundancy have depressed me.
talk soon.
just read the other comments above and listened to the recording, you do get a great sound and your voice and harmonies are top drawer, i really should read the intro before jumping in like that, but i was trying to save a bit of time to get through everything.
my sincere condolences to your good self and the families of your friends.
cysgwch yn ddawel
phill
hi stransongs,
as i read your words, i was trying to imagine the way the song went, was it a waltz, an irish jig, cant make it out, a three line verse i'm not used to, but that's not a criticism it's one hell of a story graphically written and described, and i can't wait to hear how it goes. congrats
phill
hi kap,
she just asked "where do the words come from?"...i dont know, i just write what i feel i guess.
hi russ,
i did it ....my way-y-y-y, actually my eyes are green
hi daddy, el mucho smoocho
hi selso,
mother-in-laws, who have them? mine just happens to make the worlds second best roast potatoes [my favorite food] my Ann makes the best!!!
hi ark,
we've been together about 30 years too, you've got to have bad times to know when your having good one's...yeah?
as for recording, i use several methods, this one was done by basic multi-tracking on a computer program, piano, bass, strings and drums, then transferring that lot to my korg d8 and adding guitars and vocals, there are shed-fulls of mistakes which i hope to get around to fixing, like changing the key, dumping the strings and re-recording them and the backing vocals were done the same time as the guitars, so they are all to hell, so they must be re-done. any thing else you'd like to know...i'm an open book?
hi rog,
cant see her getting up at 5.am to cook my cornflakes somehow!
thanks all
phill
yeah, my son had to move out while the council revamped his house, he was allowed back in two years later...good song
phill
nicely observed, the most important job a writer has is putting down what he [or she] sees, and doing it in and entertaining way. you've succeeded, well done
phill
oooh this is a little morose my friend, sounds like your planning the last great journey? i sincerely hope not.
this i expect is very personal and your wearing your heart on your sleeve here. as i've said before, we all have a soul-mate, finding that person is the hard bit...but i know you'll get there
talk soon
phill
the last two lines sum-up the song,
there's no escape
no-body wins.
it makes you wonder why we play these games, your song rings very true, well written and observed.
phill
i've always loved chocolate, and it's a big joke at easter, christmas and my birthday, my kids dont bother asking any more what i want, they just get me a big bar of cadburry's dairy milk...love it!
as for your stomach young man, i'll wager it has more to do with falling down liquid than easter eggs?
phill
It seems I'm back to my childhood again, I used to gaze out of my bedroom window across the Loughor estuary [about 2 miles away] at the Gower Peninsula, atop of which a road ran [and still does] and at night time, you'd see the lights of lonesome cars coming over the top...ah days of innocence...long gone, never forgotten. The brook is the same one in "Fairy Glade". Foxes and rabbits are quite common, even now. Venus I've gazed at many times, with wonder and delight.
Having just typed this out, I feel quite relaxed...hope it has the same effect on you.
Phill
Song of Nature. By Phill Williams.
Sunset ends a lovely day, I look out at the moon.
Rising softly, golden; in state.
Casting shadows, dancing in the meadow.
The breeze, still warm, kisses my window.
A silver halo on wispy high clouds.
An owl cries out in solemn judgement.
Distant headlights, soundless, break the spell.
Nocturnal creatures now rule the dell.
Near, the brook, cascading gently.
Water-worn stones; a wall of sound.
I know this place...you'd know it too.
We've all passed here sometime, it's night-time now.
Night-time creatures; stealthy by nature.
Stalking the brambles for a meal.
Smaller creatures, foraging earth-worms.
In the dark their doom they meet.
Midnight nears, the hour of witches.
A lunar highway, race for dawn.
In the country, it's never silent.
Yet every creature is on it's guard.
The early hours slowly passing.
Brings a welcome chill to the air.
On my arms the hair is rising.
While a mother rabbit cries in despair.
A vixen, so jubilant with her victim.
Her cubs will eat tonight, and then.
Rabbits, rats, mice and slow worms.
And from the farm yard, a big fat hen.
In the east, the dark is fading.
Becoming lighter, day will break.
The sun will rise, the moon is waning.
Only Venus twinkles late.
The magic of the silent night time.
Shattered as the world awakes.
And where the lonesome car was passing.
Nose to tail.
Exhaust and tempers
Horns and radio's, despair invades.
And so the night and natures creatures.
Are more welcome than the day.
Return to night and natures balance.
The song of nature, pervades the air.
Hi Ark,
I'm just astounded at how beautiful and professional your music sounds, I wish I could get the same feel and depth. Dawn ticks all the boxes, and when you say it's like poetry in music you are right on the money.
Just as a coincidence, I wrote a new poem this week called "Song of Nature" which I'll be uploading shortly, which also deals with moon rise going to sun rise.
Excellent work my friend
Phill
This one is about my beloved Ann and how we got together regardless of the fact my family were against it...at first.
I used a capo on the 3rd fret, so to play Eb you play a C shape chord etc
I have already uploaded it to My-Space...please remember it's only a demo
Phill
hi jerome,
funnily enough one of my favourite songs is by sting and called "hung my head" it's on mercury rising...and about a guy who borrows his brothers rifle and shoots a man...accidentally? he gets hung at the end too...say lavie.
phill
i used to like kylie minogue till i heard her massacre "dance tonight" as a duet with paul mccartney on hootnanny two years ago...that was painful
also that tuneless cretin who used to sing with the smiths
stevie nicks i might agree with [though she does sing in tune] now christine macvie...what a voice!!! booootiful
hello lieven,
no spelling corrections or word changes, i like this piece as it has such great humour and truth at the same time, your english is coming along just fine, and your verse construction is too.
just a thought; the ancient celts also worshipped the sun, as does my wife, she's looking forward to a nice long holiday somewhere round the mediterranean...me too!
phill
demographically misanthropic and tersely glandular... i dont know what any of that means either, but it has merit and deserves an ovation as it is the most lateral poem so far entered here.
well done
phill
hi marc,
what an intriguing title, a political comment you say?, so if you wrote it last year...your wish must have come true [without the need for shooting?] as i believe mr bush has now flown the coop?...oh sad pheasant me... [puns intended]
phill
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