3 albums by me, 1st loose scetches.

[littlebitlonger]

1. Heavy rock, disted guitars, hammond organ, heavy drums,
horns and back up song if possible.

2. Powerful rock, rock guitars, hammond organ, glockenspiel, horns, back up song.

3. Ballads, fingerpickin' songs, rock.


Titles :


Emptiness Behind The Veil
Tattooed In My Heart
Religion Between Your Thighs
Baghwan
Apple Trees In Fall
Father's Chair Under The Pear Tree
I Stand Here For You (My Loyalty Is Welded)
Decolletage
Some Day I'll Dance To This
Sailing At Open Sea
The Azores
In This Country
Man Isn't Made For Money
A Day That Doesn't Become A Day
The Long Road
Do You Want To Go Home With Me ?
70's Paperback Cover Girls
Something To Give
So Much Left
Everything Is As It Should Be
Outside The World
Stephen's Cutaway
The Desert
Tramps
Hold Me
Cikadas In The Night
Topless In Nazareth
Slow Dance
When An Arab Was An Arab And A Jew Was A Jew
I Don't Wanna be Alone
Industry Town
I Got Out
The Mud Field
Tough Bend
The Stairs Down
Homeless
To Live Here
A Wind
No Man's Land
White Map
The Sweet Ones
Lips Hips Leggings
Tea
Summer Sun
Stone, Sea, Sun
The Way In
The Well
In My Bed
Dawn
It Isn't Time That Passes
Hippie Girl
The Woman And The Sea
When Push Comes To Shove
Lions Of Yeh-da
You lie about me to have me sacrificed
Gone too far
I didn't miss a single one (girls, women)
Miss Summer
Squirrel Woman
Wait ... I heard it. (answer to Robbie Robertson)
Stargazer
Windows wide open
Who is it ?
Only You can heal me now
Bergslags woods
Blue in blue
Silverback
Everyone can be a Jesus
The Ancient Soil
You are the Gate
Within the walls
Late October
Time to rest on the laurels
Hearts beat unified
Pioneers
Step back
The world's flat
The earth loves the rainbow warrior
You are not authorized (to value the environment question)
We get by
Giving thanks
Don't change the world, change Your mind
Giving unto others (is good but not the ultimate thing, because all people
don't have the gift to give, or really give)
My Hungarian Father
The Real Gospel Is inside the vagina
Be brave, Ich küBe dich (my grandmother's last words to me)
They Ripped the carpet from under my feet
It's just politicians crying for mercy.











Ideas without titles :
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The unfathomable distances travelled, lived, walked, just passed
between love relations / bonds.
Incarnations passed silently. Adrift in the city.
How the culture slowly has changed, how girls have passed
with different styles of hair and clothes.


I am nude in bed.
I lay a T-shirt over ny eyes.
My thin arms are relaxedly stretched along my legs.
The left arm feels like a woman's since it's slim,
or I want it to be a woman's arm, because I miss her so much.
So I try to sense her touching me.
I stay in bed rather than go outside because I desire the possibility
for sexual pleasure.
There is none of that outside.
I hear the men outside talking, smoking,
talking to the women working there, laughing.
Women pass my window like miracles.
I / have the oportunity to / give my self pleasure all the while I would make love to You.
Sex arises strongly aside the focus inwards.


I see woman.
I am mute.
I don't know what to say.
Is it something to her ?
To me ?


The ocean, green, blue, froth, seahorses, whales ...
A woman by a cave, a flot adrift ...
Diamonds scattered on the surface.


A country looses a little of its virginity every time something
traumatic happens to it.
Getting back to individual virginity again.
My father had Playboy magazines in a drawer, I "borrowed" them.
I loved MISS MAY 1969. I found her in a used store recently.
Now I can't look straight at her.


You loose contact with the culture for years - is it anything, or nothing
that You lost ? You dress up, and suddenly You're in.


Someone is not being true.
You have no choice, You have to be true. It hurts.
But now You know. You will be very aware that this man is not being true
to You.

[lizzytysh]

Hi Vilmos ~

You'd better get busy ... got a lot of work to do there. Some very intriguing possibilities for your albums, and oh my, the album titles ! How will you ever make those tough choices!?!


~ Lizzy