Category: uncategorized & miscellaneous
"I Can See You"
Here’s the song I started years ago at South Padre Island finally finished at Maile’s request for Valentine’s Day.
I Can See You 0.2
[audio:2008/3/I Can See You-0.2.mp3]
w/drum machine
[audio:2008/3/I Can See You-0.2-drums.mp3]
I Can See You
With a name like Maile how could you be anything but
An island child, laying by the water in the sun
Drinkin’ tea and reading magazines
Taking naps in your bikini
Hey mama what’s your name? You’re my one.I can see you
I can see you
I can see you playing on the beach
I can see you
I can see you
I can see you comin up and kissin meYes there is something inside me you alone stir with your strut
I do a funny little dance cause I can’t contain my love
Walkin hand in hand, strange city streets
Takin’ pictures, loving who we meet
Sittin in a restaurant long after we are done and everyone’s goneI can see you
I can see you
I can see you sittin there with me
I can see you
I can see you
I can see you lookin’ so sweetYour eyes told me hold me
Your map told me unfold me
Your lips practice poetry
Your stars a certain symmetryAnd so you called me Jabie, your singin twin, your bean-headed nut
Whistlin love songs for you all day, all night touching toes under the covers
Still remember when I saw you in the store
Still want you everyday a little more
You’re my constant question, my how, my why, my when, my whatI can see you
I can see you
I can see you standin there right next to me
I can see you
I can see you
I can see you marrying me
"What The Day Had To Say"
Jazzy, uptempo.
[audio:https://jmolin.com/wordpress/audio/2008/2/What The Day Had To Say-ins.mp3]
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Song, rhythm guitar, snaps, and mix by Jason Molin.
Lead guitar, bass, and drums by Doug Snyder.
"God Bless The Child"
Here’s my cover of Billy Holiday’s classic.
[audio:2008/2/God Bless The Child1.mp3]
God Bless The Child .1.mp3
"Return of the Scorcher"
Lib shared this video with me and I really enjoyed its global, nostalgic perspective on the potential of cycling to connect people with the world. It also reminds me of all the resistances a cyclist must face here and how far off a bicycle eden lies; I really must get to Amsterdam.