Category Music
The song “Here Comes The Night” was one of those songs I wrote to have two storylines. I wrote it from the the idea of how people prowl the bars at night, looking for excitment, attachments etc, only finding there… Continue Reading →
Every man likes to think that he is in control, but with a pretty girl dancing in front of you sometimes your brain is in conflict with your body. You may think that you can play this game, you may… Continue Reading →
Relationships are difficult, I think especially for musicians. Music is a passion in itself, it could be seen as an addiction, it comes from the soul. It consumes a great deal of time that would normally spent with your loved… Continue Reading →
Sometimes the world just gets you down, you look outside and world looks as miserable as you feel, but the rain clouds won’t stay and if you are with someone special they can make all the difference. Love to me… Continue Reading →
I wrote this song when I was 20 years old. It was my first song and when I performed it, I always thought that it didn’t fit in with the Rock’n Roll/ punk/new wave/anything. It is an innocent song from… Continue Reading →
Verse 1 You can run if you like but who are you running from? I don’t want to fight, but you don’t know what’s going on. You can turn black to white but your truth won’t last so long You… Continue Reading →
I still love this song after 31 years. There is never enough time to record my music and it has taken 31 years to return to a song that I had quickly put down on a 4 track. I was… Continue Reading →
Can’t believe that so many years have gone by. Thirty years ago, before the record deal, before I went to Australia. It is a shame that my old band never got to record it. I love this song especially dancing… Continue Reading →
Rebuilding your life when all you treasured has gone is hard, sure the drink helps you get through the night but you still are alone. The distant lights tempt you but can you go on while still grieving? Verse 1… Continue Reading →
I work hard, I pay my dues, and I get byIt’s a long, hard week, no 9 to 5, but I surviveWorking and sleep is all I do, ain’t much of a lifeWorking still and dreaming I’ll be free Every… Continue Reading →