Somehow I'm unconcentrated at the moment. Somehow I don't feel like working on the stuff I had intended working on. So, what I'm doing is collecting yet more scraps for my 'scrap book' that might make it into full-blown song lyrics somtime - or not.
autumn colors
step on the golden carpet of colored autumn leaves
take your time and allow your soul to rest and breathe
cracked
a boy is longing desperately for another high
he don't know how he will make it through another night (I first had "height" in the first line; "don't" is intended)
That much as to lyrics writing. After deleting all my trials from last week I've recorded "farewell" again with only one major slip. It's on YouTube.