DIGGING MYSELF OUT OF THE GRAVE

 

DIGGING MYSELF OUT OF THE GRAVE

Well, I'm digging, digging deep into the ground, I'm digging, digging myself out of the grave I found. Lost my way in darkness, couldn't see the light, But I'm clawing, clawing my way back into the light

I'm digging, digging myself out of the grave, Gonna rise up, gonna find my soul, be brave. I've been down in the dirt, but I won't be a slave, I'm digging, digging myself out of the grave.

I've been down and out, feeling so low, Buried by my troubles, nowhere else to go. But with these worn-out hands, and a heart that's strong, I'm digging, digging, gonna prove them all wrong.

I'm digging, digging myself out of the grave, Gonna rise up, gonna find my soul, be brave. I've been down in the dirt, but I won't be a slave, I'm digging, digging myself out of the grave.

Well, the blues, they haunt me, like they always do But I'm digging, digging, gonna break out soon. Gonna break these chains, set my spirit free, With each shovel of dirt, I'm claiming victory.

Now I see a glimmer, a ray of light, As I'm digging, digging, pushing through the night. No more shadows, gonna leave them all behind, I'm digging, digging, gonna find peace of mind.

I'm digging, digging myself out of the grave, Gonna rise up, gonna find my soul, be brave. I've been down in the dirt, but I won't be a slave, I'm digging, digging myself out of the grave.

I'm digging, digging, yeah, I'm breaking free, From the darkness that tried to swallow me. No more lies, no more pain, I'm gonna be saved, Digging, digging myself out of the grave.

WORDS BY PETER STOCK HAMMERSMITH78MUSICPROMOTIONS COPYRIGHT 2023

DAUGHTER OF ARAN MOTHER OF THE SEA

DAUGHTER OF ARAN MOTHER OF THE SEA

In a land of ancient lore, where legends intertwine, There lived a maiden of grace, a spirit so divine. Daughter of Aran, her heart as vast as the sea, A beacon of strength, in her eyes, wisdom would be set free.

Oh, Daughter of Aran, Mother of the sea, Your spirit dances with the waves so gracefully. With your love and compassion, you heal the ocean's plea, Guiding us to harmony, where land meets the sea

Born from the shimmering depths, her voice a gentle breeze, She sings songs of enchantment, across a restless seas. Her touch mends broken hearts, like currents soft and mild, Daughter of Aran, she's the protector of the wild.

Oh, Daughter of Aran, Mother of the sea, Your spirit dances with the waves so gracefully. With your love and compassion, you heal the ocean's plea, Guiding us to harmony, where land meets the sea

In her eyes, the wisdom of ancient tides, She holds the secrets of the ocean deep inside. With every ebb and flow, her power is revealed, Daughter of Aran, her spirit cannot be concealed.

Through storms and tempests, she remains steadfast and true, A guardian of creatures, her love for them anew. With every crashing wave, her embrace brings solace near, Daughter of Aran, your presence, we hold dear.

Oh, Daughter of Aran, Mother of the sea, Your spirit dances with the waves so gracefully. With your love and compassion, you heal the ocean's plea, Guiding us to harmony, where land meets the sea

Daughter of Aran, your legacy will endure, Your essence forever woven, in tales of old We'll cherish your existence, a symbol of harmony, Daughter of Aran, Mother of the sea.

WORDS BY PETER STOCK COPYRIGHT

HAMMERSMITH78MUSICPROMOTIONS 2023

PUBLISHED BY STACKMUSIC

WHEN RIVERS MEET CABIN FEVER 36 26/3/2023

 WHEN RIVERS MEET

CABIN FEVER 36

26/3/2023

DRINKS SHERRY/CRABBIES/STORMTROOPER

TIME 59.53

BURNING HELL                   JOHN LEE HOOKER/TOM JONES

RING OF FIRE                        .JOHNNY CASH

INNOCENCE OF YOUTH

MY BABE SAYS THAT HE LOVES ME

BOUND FOR NOWHERE

WANT YOUR LOVE

THE DEVIL MAKES ME WEAR THE BLUES

                                                 THE DEVIL MAKES ME WEAR THE BLUES

EVERY DAY I WAKE

I FEEL THIS WEIGHT UPON MY CHEST

ITS THE DEVIL SITTING ON MY SHOULDER

HE WONT LET ME REST

HES ALWAYS WHISPERING IN MY EAR

FILLING ME WITH DOUBT

I TRY TO PUSH HIM AWAY

BUT HE JUST WONT GET OUT

THAT OLD DEVIL MAKES ME WEAR THE BLUES

EVERY SINGLE DAY I PAY MY DUES

HES GOT ME FEELING SO DAMN LOW

I CANT SHAKE HIM OFF HE WONT LET ME GO

THAT OLD DEVIL MAKES ME WEAR THE BLUES

TRYING TO LIVE MY LIFE

BE THE BEST MAN I CAN BE

BUT THAT OLD DEVILS ALWAYS LURKING

AND HE WONT LET ME REST

HES ALWAYS TEMPTING ME

LEADING ME ASTRAY

I KNOW I SHOULDNT FOLLOW HIM

BUT ITS SO HARD TO WALK AWAY

THAT OLD DEVIL MAKES ME WEAR THE BLUES

EVERY SINGLE DAY I PAY MY DUES

HES GOT ME FEELING SO DAMN LOW

I CANT SHAKE HIM OFF HE WONT LET ME GO

THAT OLD DEVIL MAKES ME WEAR THE BLUES

I NEED TO BREAK FREE

FIND A WAY TO FIGHT

BUT ITS SO HARD WHEN THE DEVILS VOICE

ITS SO DAMN LOUD

ILL KEEP ON TRYING

FIND THE STRENGTH TO BE FREE

BUT FOR NOW

THAT OLD DEVIL MAKES ME WEAR THE BLUES

THAT OLD DEVIL MAKES ME WEAR THE BLUES

EVERY SINGLE DAY I PAY MY DUES

HES GOT ME FEELING SO DAMN LOW

I CANT SHAKE HIM OFF HE WONT LET ME GO

THAT OLD DEVIL MAKES ME WEAR THE BLUES

WORDS BY PETER STOCK HAMMERSMITH78MUSICPROMOTION COPYRIGHT 2023

SENTIMENTAL BLUES

 SENTIMENTAL BLUES 

WORDS ON FADED CARDS

BRING YOU BACK TO LIFE

READING THEM NOW

 THE MEMORIES

COME FLOODING BACK

OF A LOVE I ONCE HAD

AND YOU ONLY SEEM

A TOUCH AWAY

I VE GOT THE SENTIMENTAL BLUES 

AGAIN TODAY

I WONDER WHAT YOU

ARE DOING NOW

OR EVEN  IF  OUR LOVE 

WOULD LAST

BUT YOU WANTED

TO BE SOMEWHERE ELSE

NOW YOU'RE WORDS

OF LOVE

COME BACK ALIVE

AS I READ THEM FROM THE PAGE 

I VE GOT THE SENTIMENTAL BLUES

 AGAIN TODAY

YOU KNOW ITS A

LIFE TIME AGO

 I AM SITTING HERE

COLD AND OLD

BUT I CAN STILL SMELL

YOU RE SWEET PERFUME 

AND THAT SMILE

THAT WOULD

LIGHT UP A ROOM

GOD KNOWS

ID LIKE TO SEE YOU SOON

I VE GOT THE SENTIMENTAL BLUES 

AGAIN TODAY

OH AND IT HURTS ME

TO SAY

IVE GOT THE SENTIMENTAL BLUES

AGAIN TODAY

WORDS BY PETER STOCK HAMMERSMITH78MUSICPROMOTION COPYRIGHT 2023

WHEN RIVERS MEET CABIN FEVER 35 11/3/2023

 WHEN RIVERS MEET

CABIN FEVER  35

11/3/2023

DRINKS SHERRY/PEDIGREE/CRABBIES

TIME   1.04.12

DID I BREAK THE LAW?

INNOCENCE OF YOUTH

NEVER COMING HOME

FRIEND OF MINE

WE FLY FREE

TOMORROW

LOST AND FOUND

YESTERDAYS BLUES

YESTERDAYS BLUES

 yesterdays blues

dont stop at midnight

yesterdays blues

have no sense

of time

so when i wake

at four in the morning

yesterdays blues 

are still on my mind

WORDS BY PETER STOCK COPYRIGHT HAMMERSMITH78MUSICPROMOTIONS 2023