What are you listening to?

[Emerald Rob]

Séamus Ó Beaglaoich, 26 August 1949 – 9 January 2023 was an Irish accordion player, and Irish traditional musician. He was regarded as one of Ireland's greatest accordion players. A native of west Kerry -Gaeltacht Chorca Dhuibhne.

He learned his music at home and began playing at the local céilí at the age of 13. He released his first album, An Ciarraíoch Mallaithe, with his sister Máire in 1973.[5] Begley and his sister paired up again on Planxtaí Bhaile na bPoc in 1989, the same year he played at the Glastonbury Festival with Steve Cooney. He later collaborated with Cooney on the album Meitheal in 1992. Begley later partnered with the likes of Jim Murray, Mary Black, Sharon Shannon and Tim Edey, producing further albums.

RIP much missed​

 

[Kazimir]

 

[loreta]

 

[loreta]

 

[Zzartemis]

Metamora - Little Potato​

When my son was small, he'd want me to sing to him. Now, I can't carry a tune, but not wanting to disappoint him, I'd say, "Only for you, Addam." This song was one we liked and I could pull off without sounding too awful....

 

[humbertoemigar1977]

 

[humbertoemigar1977]

 

[Emerald Rob]

 

[Emerald Rob]

 

[pinkfreud]

A friend just sent this to me. I rather like it.

 

[Metrist]

Crystal singing bowls & Ethereal voice

 

[dennis]

Roger Waters reminds the UN what they're supposed to be about and gets attacked by his bandmate's wife. Atlantis vibes?

Overhead, the albatross hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant time comes willowing across the sand
And everything is green and submarine

Strangers passing in the street, by chance, two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand and lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can?

Cloudless, every day you fall upon my waking eyes
Inviting and inciting me to rise
And through the window in the wall, come streaming in on sunlight wings
A million bright ambassadors of morning

https://genius.com/Pink-floyd-echoes-lyrics

 

[humbertoemigar1977]

 

[Fallen_735]

There is a swelling storm
And I'm caught up in the middle of it all
And it takes control
Of the person that I thought I was
The boy I used to know
But there is a light
In the dark, and I feel its warmth
In my hands and my heart
Why can't I hold on?
It comes and goes in waves
It always does, always does
We watch as our young hearts fade
Into the flood, into the flood
The freedom of falling
A feeling I thought was set in stone
It slips through my fingers
I'm trying hard to let go
It comes and goes in waves
It comes and goes in waves
And carries us away
Through the wind
Down to the place we used to lay when we were kids
Memories of a stolen place
Caught in the silence
An echo lost in space
It comes and goes in waves
It always does, it always does
We watch as our young hearts fade
Into the flood, into the flood
The freedom of falling
A feeling I thought was set in stone
It slips through my fingers
I'm trying hard to let go
It comes and goes in waves
It comes and goes in waves
And carries us away
I watched my wild youth
Disappear in front of my eyes
Moments of magic and wonder
It seems so hard to find
Is it ever coming back again?
Is it ever coming back again?
Take me back to the feeling when
Everything was left to find
It comes and goes in waves
It always does, oh it always does
And the freedom of falling
A feeling I thought was set in stone
It slips through my fingers
I'm trying hard to let go
It comes and goes in waves
It comes and goes in waves
And carries us away

 

[Zzartemis]

RORY BLOCK:

In My Girlish Days:

Wayward Girl Blues:

Special Rider Blues:

Gone Woman Blues: