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Poetry and Music by Bill Rodd
Titles Side 1
Tears Following Laughter
Silent Swan
Life in the Stream
Winds of Every Season
Spanish Banks
When She Came into Life
I Must be Dreaming
Side 2
Primal Trilogy
The Bailer
The Troglodytes
The Marble Walls
Track of Blues
Auditory Hallucination
"I’d
like to thank everyone at PMHPA for their help and their support".....Bill
Rodd
Poetry by Bill Rodd
Through time's Golden gate
The long ever present future waiting for al men
cast down through the ages of natures plan
has given time to look back and reflect what's ahead
as the sun shines on every river bed.
When Ice melts down and runs from every mountain
will our minds leak the knowledge of the fountain
knowing that full well how time can turn around
and move straight ahead leaving behind solid ground.
Moving along in haste between the desert land
leaving the earth behind to the forgoten sand
time stands still for ever and ever
as we move on through times golden gate.
Looking up to see a light in every tunnel
the universe is formed like a seive or a funnel
and time stands forever or never
as we move on it's golden gate.
There's No Room in Space
There's no room in space
when the snow falls to the earth
and the wind blows the free
we all like to hide inside
pick up a book or watch T.V.
People driving by in their cars
picking up their friends to go afar
how they all get nowhere
in their time and affairs.
When the snow turns to rain
and gets washed down the drain
we all like to get out
and meet whoever's about.
"chorus"
It's a long wait for the evening
or to find some small heaven
heading to the golden core
goin in the spaces to explore.
When the waves splash on rocks
near the beach we like to reach
for a block of water and sand
builds castles with our hands.
While men work to lbuild
their cities and their towns
there's no room in space
in the race of the human race
there's no room in space
in the race of the human race.
To See a Beautiful Day
There is a song in the air
Like a shining light
A melody for everyone
To be held within sight.
On the ground we hope our sound
will capture your open ears
there you are all around
to see abrighter day
There are lights in the sky
like birds they lshine down
ca[ture the light in your eyes
as your feet dance to the ground.
There's only so many hours in a day
I hope you find your way
to the nature of the sounds
lost in the night's aray.
Dream fly in the night
I hope you see them now
As we play in your sights
Enjoy if you know how.
Stand on Up
It takes time for everything
to mold and fit together
times have been hard for everyone
even in hot or cold weather.
As the days pass we hope for peace
to live in harmony kwith nature
though, it's hard to be at ease
there's need for hope in the future.
Chorus:
Stand on up and hold your ground
listen too and look around
whether you agree or disagree
there should be a new music sound.
There is room enough for everyone
to live a life of harmonies
ewhen I turned and saw this beautiful life
I wnted to be free
If you feel the way I do
You know we stand accused
whether wrong or right in this life
there's nothing really to lose
Stand on up and hold your ground
listen too and look around
whether you agree or disagree
there should be a new music sound.
Many statements were made of this life
to live in harmony with nature
but I know I'm not alone
with the existence of nomenclature
Theres a time in life to look ahead
untill we find somthing stranger
so now you know so be aware.