• Semaphore
    https://youtu.be/xBH9H_ltSiY

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    Another one from back in the day. My friends were dropping dead – I figured I too was probably living on borrowed time, so … Carnaval in las Palmas – what else? Dancing with Manolo, Carmelo, and falling in love with Rachel. There’s an eight-armed goddess with semaphore flags and she spells out: “Dance with me”.

    Revisiting the song after the best part of 4 decades has been interesting in terms of the recording process (the original was recorded on 8 track), and tremendous fun with Phil Stanton alongside. His anarchic, and at times alarming, saxophone has brought joy into the song, which should have been there in the first place, but was lacking.

    Close your eyes and make confession
    Throw the salt across your shoulder
    Who can stop her loving touch in semaphore?

    Caught a movement of a muscle, corner of my eye
    Saw a figure standing there, silent as the night
    Went to make my introduction, she stopped me with her hand
    Not a word came from these lips, silence in this land

    In semaphore we plan manoeuvres, one step at a time
    I lay my cards down on the table, and move on down the line
    Like the spirit of redemption that’s deep inside my heart
    She chews me up and spits me out, takes my world apart

    But you know it’s the best that I can get
    I’d lay my life on the ground
    Now I know that Semaphore is the best lover in town
    And of all of the numbers in her hand
    Of all of her different roles
    She’ll tease you with her lover’s words but Semaphore controls

    Now I know the language, all I need to make the sign
    That keeps me warm, I know the loving arms of Semaphore are mine
    Cuts me with her silence, rules me like a queen
    Orders me from where she stands, more like a machine
    But I can see semaphore is a simple word for you
    But her body tells me Semaphore isn’t always true

    The only word that she cannot say is blind
    A bird in the hand is worth a dozen in your mind

    But you know it’s the best that I can get
    I’d lay my life on the ground
    Now I know that Semaphore is the best lover in town
    And of all of the numbers in her hand
    Of all of her different roles
    She’ll tease you with her lover’s words but Semaphore controls

    Close your eyes and make confession
    Throw the salt across your shoulder
    Who can stop her loving touch in semaphore?

  • Watching The River
    https://youtu.be/qnqBJ96s0Gg
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    New Song (sort of). Well – the lyrics are new, and the music is heavily reworked, although the bones of this were originally part of a theatre project at Dartington back in the early 80s. It’s another ‘rain’ song – an echo of the lush wet environment in which I live in West Wales. I have been working with Phil Stanton, my saxophone-playing friend and neighbour, which has affected more than just instrumental solos, changing my approach to constructing the whole song in very good ways, I think.

    I think you saw me as I turned to the light
    You were shining like the morning star
    You were so bright
    I think it must have been you
    Could only be
    Felt like something touched the truth
    Touched the heart of me

    Watching the river flow
    We were watching the rain come down
    Watching the river flow
    We were watching the rain come down

    And if you asked me the reason why
    I couldn’t give an answer
    Wouldn’t care to try
    For if you ask me, at the end of the day
    We’re better for the mystery
    Let’s leave it that way

    Is it only you and I?
    Is it only you and I?

    A drop of rain on a leaf on a tree
    Falls into the river and is lost to me
    The river’s waters
    They run fast, they run slow
    But in the end there is the sea
    And that’s all I know

    And the sea becomes the rain
    And the sea becomes the rain
    And the sea becomes the rain
    And the sea becomes the rain

    Watching the river flow
    We were watching the rain come down

  • For Once In My Life
    https://youtu.be/R16_lEpItHM

    Written and recorded around 1990. I just bought a Yamaha TG55 sound module and was revelling in the opportunities and sounds that that could give me. All the recording was done on a Fostex 8 track, synced to an Amiga computer running Dr. T’s Midi Recording Studio. Those were the days – cables everywhere …

    Close your eyes in the silence of the night
    Darkness like velvet
    I know I don’t need the light
    And I know that this time I’ve got it right
    For once in my life

    All I see, this image in my mind
    Fragile like moonlight
    I know I need your embrace
    And I know that I’ve found some heavenly place
    For once in my life

    Soft as the breeze on a warm August night
    Cool as a breath of the air
    Turning at last to that pale morning light
    Falling like rain, I am here
    For once in my life

    I know I don’t need a light
    And I know that this time I’ve got it right
    I know I need your embrace
    And I know that I’ve found some heavenly place
    For once in my life
    For once in my life
    My life

    And as the darkness turns to flame
    Then the heartbeat
    You make your mark, I stake my claim
    Cuts the silence like a knife
    I never knew, I never knew your name
    Then the lips meet
    But still I trust you just the same
    And what was dead returns to life
    For once in my life