Oh, Gently Wild Angel Girasol

Oh, gently wild angel Girasol, from Snowing Dust of frost-fur dandelion On satin skin of moon glow-field and shadows pearly-threaded lace In prelude sigh while moonbeams shine And shadows move around the creaking trees Where fall takes shape And longings’ heart will always shuffle fallen silver maple leaves while juggling circus clown conundrum’ childhood nurture pride, Dancing in Octobers’ windy northern melancholy meadow Full of Floundering Eastern baby bluebird singing grace {CHORUS}• My angel, sunflower • Hero Soul • My love, my life, my genuine and gently wild Angel Girasol • Despite the fear of letting go • Clinging for so long, on icy- • High wire, haunting, cold-winds blow • She'll gently close her crying eyes • She'll feel her breath from deep inside her dreaming heart that beats her mind • Then softly smile out to the stars, • Make her final wish, Believe... and fall, then fly And flow. When evidence evades us in our quest for remedy, Goodnight. Sleep well, Until we meet again Memories hold each other in the windy, golden meadow, • My angel, sunflower • Hero Soul • My love, my life, my genuine and gently wild Angel Girasol in silky shiny webs and strands wherein uprooted with this ancient sea and falling glassy sand where all of us now stand, in sun, we'll bathe, in moon, glow, wane and only find out in our finding, if together, we will freeze or from forever, find our souls both hand in hand, between the light and dark, within the echo folds, sunflower souls, such {CHORUS} • My angel, sunflower • Hero Soul • My love, my life, my genuine and gently wild Angel Girasol outro… sweet and tortured girasol in all-in-all, remain

Lullaby’s Night-lite

Lullaby’s Night-lite / I Will Catch You If You Fall, Ray j. Scott Sweet songbird, Taylor-Rae Your father loves you more each day So many memories and just one song My, time has flown, while they sing along I used to hold you in my arms Close to my heart every night When you cried I made things right Lullaby’s night-lite on guitar When you dream, don’t dream it away Don’t let ‘em stop you any day And when you walk before you crawl I will be here when you call And I will catch you if you fall When times got hard, I must confess I made mistakes I now regret You sang with soul, triumphantly Your crying heart shines brilliantly Through love and loss Through joy and pain Your song amazes time and time again You’re an angel, now you’re on-stage Your heart connects lives in dark alleyways Now, when you dream, don’t dream it away Don’t let ‘em stop you any day And when you walk before you crawl I will be here, when you call And I will catch you if you fall Repeat

Avondale Angie

I’m gonna’ meet Whisky-lips Lipovsky at The Nicol for some pints A couple a’ North end Beer Whigs sharing eavesdrop broken biography life While a mere girl, ‘cross the road Waits for her mother on the line She stands out-front her childhood home With nowhere else to go Avondale Angie’s gonna’ take that sweet girl in And those babies will be safe real soon, N’ that fresh start can begin While I ramble on the next day I fill my coffee on my way And Avondale Angie’s gonna’ make me feel alright If Corner Bar Cathy makes sure I get home tonight Missin’, Hogie, Dobber, Murphys’ and that patio tonight And we’re at Kims’ Wooden Nicol on a Thursday, For some pints And lost and lonesome’s at the rollers with his Empty can emotion train Busted flat at brewers’ retail Just can’t kill the pain Drinks up spilled, flat and forgotten tears Whatever buys a few more beers And Corner Bar Cathy, make sure I get home alright Avondale Angie, wont’ you take me in tonight Avondale Angie, won’t ya’ take me in tonight Avondale Angie, put the coffee on tonight Angie won’t you make sure I find home For once and finally tonight Don’t ever leave me at the lost and found All of my memories are Niagara bound Corner Bar Cathy, please get Angie on my phone Travellin’ Niagara bound, Angie, I’m comin’ home

This Distance

The Distance, Ray j. Scott What’ ya think of the distance between US Is it largely time spent in our rambling minds Time spent following highway lines Time between the asphalt and the moon The steamy rails and certain sunrise far too soon Our time together? Cloudy swirling mountain roads where rumbling traffic avalanche rolls Or time apart? Self-deception witchcraft doom Or, Time as a bridge An hour-glass or second hand Also sometimes, ancient restored treasure Of something special, made by man Each and every grain of sand A ride, a memory And a wrinkle Journey’s life A distance Where, We’ll fade far off into Or we’ll travel willingly or make some kinda' useless, futile fighting stand Or Ride Steer Bloom Unravel With our spirit guide Making all our other perfect plans Alone, together, in this vast distance Hand in hand