Just as frame of reference, here’s the originals (more or less):
by krisis
Creative
Trio: Season 1, #5
A very unusual Trio has been recorded for tonite, to match my unusual Autumn mood. First comes “Under My Skin” featuring little of its actually melody, then comes “Inadequacy Song” where i strand myself in the middle of an ad-lib and have to struggle out, and then the fragile new “almost.” Listening back to it now, but i’m fairly certain that i’ll be uploading these songs within the next hour.
Back from shopping with mom… boy was that fun. Anyhow, um… only Spoon from Illegal Op has mailed in any suggestions, and i already told the bastard that he was getting hosted. So, someone else chime up. In the meantime, i’m warming up for tonight’s Trio, which migh be all cover songs. I need one more suggestion, and i promise to give a shout out to whoever gives me a good one.
If i could choose one of my favourite songs to own as though i wrote it myself, it might be this one:
out here when you light a smoke on the porch you can hear the paper burning the moon is the only light; in the silence you can hear it turning down over the ridge by the highway you hear the cars come and fade it’s like that out here, you can hear things from miles out and miles away/ out here i make the only human light, i am the only human sound it’s my privilege to lie awake at night and think of what i lost, hope for what might be found out here you find out who your friends are when the darkness comes to kill the day there’s an ache in every corner of the heart for the ones who are miles away/ out here there’s always work to be done and i do what i can came down to a choice: love or run. i ran winter will come and get a hold on my heart and i will long for your touch wonder what kind of fool am i, why’d i leave it if i loved it so much?
i will call you, struggle for the words to say swear that i am working on what keeps me miles away/ out here it’s not as bad as i tell it — got your rocks, rivers, trees
nothing comes easily but what does has brought at last a little peace out here it’s so silent you can hear your heart talking one day that heart might tell you which way to go, and you might start walking/ you know that i will, know that i will – ‘out here’ peter mulvey
I’m so afraid of making my next demo. The last one was so balanced, at least in reference to what’d been going on in my head at the time. Second albums are so strange, because they allow you to triangulate where an artist is actually heading. Of course, sometimes third albums aren’t even on the map. We’ll just have to wait and see. Still looking for two more songs to do for Trio, any suggestions?