This is a Marion Daze song that we never recorded as a demo. I'm not sure why as I like it. We were really hard on ourselves and we had no guidance. Maybe we just didn't think it was worthy. Our music surfaced when grunge was just taking off and we were different for the time we were living in. In the early 90s, internet didn't exist. There was no streaming service and email was debuting as the new way to communicate. And you really needed a record deal to make a good record. Those were hard to come by then. It's too bad Marion Daze didn't stick around as I think our songs would have gotten better and better. Maybe there is hope for a reunion?
Marion Daze - Live Somewhere on Bleecker Street at 13:10
Lovers
By Julie Gengo/Ohad Varsano
We are only lovers
Holding our breath
We are only lovers
Consumed by innocence
We are only lovers
In revolving unrest
We are only lovers
Holding our breath
Diving in
With my hair down
The sound of waves
In the background
La dolce dolce
Far Niente
Mystery ends
With the laughter
And the rain
The rain.....
Bop bop bop bop
oh whoa whoa whoa whoa wah
Bop bop bop bop
oh whoa whoa whoa whoa wah
Bop bop bop bop
oh whoa whoa whoa whoa ah
Young and restless
Full moon in view
Count the beats
Between the two
The measure
Never lies to you
Slip down through
There's nothing
Left to do
To do
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa
Diving in
With my hair down
The sound of waves
In the background
La dolce dolce
Far Niente
Slip down through
There's nothing
Left to do
To do
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa
We are
Only lovers
We are only lovers
Only lovers
Holding our breath
Sunday, August 27, 2017
Friday, August 25, 2017
Frankly - New Lyrics from 2017
New lyrics inspired by love or the lack there of. People you meet are strange. You think they know what they want, and then they flee before you turn your back. They tease you and tease you for what? Attention? Neediness? But then the real thing comes around but you still wonder why? Has it happened to you? There is a melody to this but I still need a guitar player partner. Know anyone who wants to help me get the right sound to these words? Hit me up, please. Of course, this is a draft that will probably morph into something quite different. It's written with a sense of humor so it's okay to smile....
Frankly
By Julie Gengo
You're not interested in me
I understand
But quite frankly
I don't give a damn
A story that I knew
Not so long ago
I count my blessings
In a row
From Shakespeare's
Rose
To a William's kiss
In Patterson
Waterfalls on lips
You're not interested in me
I understand
And quite frankly
I don't give a damn
The world is turning
a round and
upside down
But you follow me
To the edge of town
I gave you everything
I had to give
You call my name
In a whisper kiss
You loved me for a moment
That I know
You stumble now
But can't let go
What is love?
Is it for the birds?
They come and go
Without any words
Just sweet songs to allure
They catch their mates
They're on their way
And for them
That's okay
But for me
I wanted you to stay
Frankly
By Julie Gengo
You're not interested in me
I understand
But quite frankly
I don't give a damn
A story that I knew
Not so long ago
I count my blessings
In a row
From Shakespeare's
Rose
To a William's kiss
In Patterson
Waterfalls on lips
You're not interested in me
I understand
And quite frankly
I don't give a damn
The world is turning
a round and
upside down
But you follow me
To the edge of town
I gave you everything
I had to give
You call my name
In a whisper kiss
You loved me for a moment
That I know
You stumble now
But can't let go
What is love?
Is it for the birds?
They come and go
Without any words
Just sweet songs to allure
They catch their mates
They're on their way
And for them
That's okay
But for me
I wanted you to stay
Wednesday, August 23, 2017
Knock Knock - Song Lyrics from the 90s
When Marion Daze was performing live, we usually opened up with this song. It had a good hook and the energy level was right. The song was about living in the East Village of New York and encountering all the people that lived on the street. This is still very relevant in a nation with so much money......San Francisco and Oakland are experiencing the impact of a housing shortage I believe caused by the greedy banks that cheated people and caused real estate to soar. A problem indeed. Thousands of people are living on the streets along the boulevards and under bridges and highways often surrounded by garbage. What is the solution?
Knock Knock - Live at CBGBs Marion Daze
Knock Knock
By Julie Gengo / Ohad Varsano
Running around
In a frazzled world
Past the man
With his potions unfurled
He knows where hes going
He knows how to pay
His secrets are tokens
In a non transferable way
He lives in a shell
Knock knock
Is the living well
I don't know why
I can't get to him
He lives in a shell
Knock knock
It's a living hell
I don't know why
I can't get to him
Traveling by night
In a fragile world
Pass the woman
Whose reading the words
Be kind to your neighbors
Don't tread on their hands
They live in the cracks
Of this bountiful land
She lives in a shell
Knock knock
Is the living well?
I don't know why
I can't get to her
She lives in a shell
Knock knock
It's a living hell
I don't know why
I can't get to her
Take my hand
I will lead you through
Down the
The corridor
To the big black room
If you take my hand
I will lead you through
Down the
The corridor
To the big black room
La la lum
la la la la la la la la lum.....
Knock Knock - Live at CBGBs Marion Daze
Knock Knock
By Julie Gengo / Ohad Varsano
Running around
In a frazzled world
Past the man
With his potions unfurled
He knows where hes going
He knows how to pay
His secrets are tokens
In a non transferable way
He lives in a shell
Knock knock
Is the living well
I don't know why
I can't get to him
He lives in a shell
Knock knock
It's a living hell
I don't know why
I can't get to him
Traveling by night
In a fragile world
Pass the woman
Whose reading the words
Be kind to your neighbors
Don't tread on their hands
They live in the cracks
Of this bountiful land
She lives in a shell
Knock knock
Is the living well?
I don't know why
I can't get to her
She lives in a shell
Knock knock
It's a living hell
I don't know why
I can't get to her
Take my hand
I will lead you through
Down the
The corridor
To the big black room
If you take my hand
I will lead you through
Down the
The corridor
To the big black room
La la lum
la la la la la la la la lum.....
Saturday, July 1, 2017
Warm Blood - New Lyrics from 2017
OK sometimes you hear a note and the words just flow. Then you have to sit down and make them work somehow. But you have a tune and you can sing it, so that's a good start. Here is what has emerged thus far. Still searching for that elusive guitar player to turn this into something solid. A work in progress. Since the days are longer this time of year, there seems to be more time to do it all.
Lyrics/vocal melody
by Julie Gengo
I can see you in the dark
Haven't changed despite what's reeling
All the mortals void of feeling
Like the man
On top
In a cavalcade of fear
Like the handle that won't open
What's behind the feathered fortune
All alone
In the dark
Warm blood
In the river
Wash my hands
The stains linger
Warm blood
In the river
Oh the pain that was forsaken
Knowing he is in the distance
A ghost that follows with persistence
All alone
In the dark
Warm blood
In the river
Wash my hands
The stains linger
Warm blood
In the river
I can see it in your eyes
Sorry can't find it's feeling
Like a desperado steeling
All the souls
The last drop
Warm blood
In the river
Wash my hands
The stains linger
Warm blood
In the river
Sunday, June 4, 2017
Reflex Imagery - New Lyrics from 2017
Okay so this is how it works. You gather words in a format that resembles a song. You may have a melody in mind. You can hear it in your head and sing it, but it really needs that someone that can play the amazing musical enhancements. When you work together, the words may be switched around, spaced out or scrapped altogether. We will just have to see what happens. Exciting times. Did I tell you that I want to make a record?
Reflex Imagery
By Julie Gengo
Just when she thought
She was firmly planted on the ground
The wind came in
And swooped her out of town
It does that
It's got a mind of it's own
Bitter sweet poetry
Enough to roam
All alone
Reflex imagery
It felt
Like a blinding light
Give it all to me
The comfort you feel at night
She moved like a dance
The willows and the rumbling sound
But the wind came in
And swooped her out of town
A mystery
That remains unknown
Bittersweet poetry
Enough to roam
All alone
Reflex imagery
It felt
Like a blinding light
Give it all to me
The comfort you feel at night
Bitter sweet town
It left you standing there
Shuffle around
The corner
Seems to bare
Reflex imagery
It felt
Like a blinding light
Give it all to me
The comfort you feel at night
Reflex Imagery
By Julie Gengo
Just when she thought
She was firmly planted on the ground
The wind came in
And swooped her out of town
It does that
It's got a mind of it's own
Bitter sweet poetry
Enough to roam
All alone
Reflex imagery
It felt
Like a blinding light
Give it all to me
The comfort you feel at night
She moved like a dance
The willows and the rumbling sound
But the wind came in
And swooped her out of town
A mystery
That remains unknown
Bittersweet poetry
Enough to roam
All alone
Reflex imagery
It felt
Like a blinding light
Give it all to me
The comfort you feel at night
Bitter sweet town
It left you standing there
Shuffle around
The corner
Seems to bare
Reflex imagery
It felt
Like a blinding light
Give it all to me
The comfort you feel at night
Saturday, May 6, 2017
Fly By Night - Song Lyrics from the 90s
I wrote this song walking down the street and after watching the first Gulf war unfold on the television the night before. I was still in shock as to how the major networks portrayed the situation. They were calling the bombing that we could see in the background "awesome" and "spectacular;" words that I had associated and still do with occurrences that are good and happy. The glamorizing of war was repulsive to me and I never forgot that. I used to walk from my office, which at the time was close to Central Park. I lived in the East Village on 13th street right around the corner from the original Kiehl's shop. Pretty cool right? I would walk down Broadway and listen to music on my Walkman, remember those? I remember being on 23rd street, passing the Flatiron Building in the neighborhood of Gramercy Park when I wrote this. It was a lovely walk, especially during the spring; a nice contrast to what was happening on the other side of the world.
Fly By Night
By Julie Gengo/Ohad Varsano
Fly by night
Attack in the air
What does it all amount to?
Are you scared?
Danger zone
All around
Vision
In my eyes
Will they ever
Stop this nonsense
Compromise
A common candle burns at both ends
Will it ever end?
Will it ever end?
A common candle burns at both ends
Will it ever end?
Will it ever end?
I saw a crowd
Of people standing
In the square
I turned around
I stopped and stared
Desperation
Not knowing
What to say
I turned up the volume
And walked away
But that doesn't mean
That I don't care
I'm just afraid
A common candle burns at both ends
Will it ever end?
Will it ever end?
A common candle burns at both ends
Will it ever end?
Will it ever end?
But that doesn't mean
That I don't care
I'm just afraid
I'm just afraid
Fly By Night
By Julie Gengo/Ohad Varsano
Fly by night
Attack in the air
What does it all amount to?
Are you scared?
Danger zone
All around
Vision
In my eyes
Will they ever
Stop this nonsense
Compromise
A common candle burns at both ends
Will it ever end?
Will it ever end?
A common candle burns at both ends
Will it ever end?
Will it ever end?
I saw a crowd
Of people standing
In the square
I turned around
I stopped and stared
Desperation
Not knowing
What to say
I turned up the volume
And walked away
But that doesn't mean
That I don't care
I'm just afraid
A common candle burns at both ends
Will it ever end?
Will it ever end?
A common candle burns at both ends
Will it ever end?
Will it ever end?
But that doesn't mean
That I don't care
I'm just afraid
I'm just afraid
I'm just afraid
But that doesn't mean
That I don't care
I'm just afraid
I'm just afraid
That I don't care
I'm just afraid
I'm just afraid
I'm just afraid
Thursday, May 4, 2017
Hearts and Minds - Song Lyrics from the 90s
This song has a very moody, melodic melody with a carnival backdrop. This was another one that popped into my head while I was walking in the West Village of NY where I used to live. Bleecker Street to be exact. It's changed so much since then. I wonder what I would write now if I were there?
Hearts and MindsBy Julie Gengo
Hearts and minds
In control
Touch me now
Don't let go
I'm with you now
I'm with you
Are we strong
Moving fast
Touch me now
Before we pass
I'm with you now
I'm with you
I can see you
Falling back on my hands
Have we crossed the fine line?
Slipping through the mass
Hearts and minds
Ooooooh oooh ooh ooh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Hearts and minds
Touching down
Enamored in
Turbulent sound
I'm with you now
I'm with you
I can see you
Falling back on my hands
Have we crossed the straight line?
Are we in control?
I can't let go
And this crazy fortune in my hand
Is it telling me another plan?
Are we really who we think we are?
Have we strayed away or gone too far?
Hearts and minds
In control
Touch me now
Don't let go
I'm with you now
I'm with you now
I'm with you now
I'm with you
I
Wednesday, May 3, 2017
Forgotten Fog - Song Lyrics from the 90s
This is one of the first songs that I wrote with my partner Ohad Varsano for our band Marion Daze. It has railing happy guitar parts that get you going. I will post our demo. We only made demos in our flat. I did open with this song when we played live. I even have a recording from CBGB's. I have to figure out how to convert it from a cassette to a digital format. I actually like this song exactly as it is. It exists on DAT but who has a DAT player these days? Our band did well for a solid 5 years and then we parted ways. Reunion I hope is in our future. Oh, I used to work in the Empire State Building for a while and I guess the fog made me think of the beach. I liked to daydream....
Forgotten Fog
By Julie Gengo/Ohad Varsano
Breaking away
Off the 61st floor
The forgotten fog
Off the rooftops
High as we can go
Breaking away
Off the 61st floor
The forgotten fog
Is drifting
Through my shoes
Once more
Life on a beach
Hear the sound
Of rushing water
Beneath my feet
And the complacent sensation
We come to meet
Life in discreet
Hear the rustle
Of the wind
Between the leaves
One snap of a branch
And I fall to my knees
Breaking away
Off the 61st floor
The forgotten fog
Off the rooftops
High as we can go
Breaking away
Off the 61st floor
The forgotten fog
Is drifting
Through my shoes
Once more
Black cats
Routine dates
Crossings
Can't ever be late
With sticky fingers
And interest rates
We wait and wait
We wait and wait
Forgotten fog
Forgotten Fog
By Julie Gengo/Ohad Varsano
Breaking away
Off the 61st floor
The forgotten fog
Off the rooftops
High as we can go
Breaking away
Off the 61st floor
The forgotten fog
Is drifting
Through my shoes
Once more
Life on a beach
Hear the sound
Of rushing water
Beneath my feet
And the complacent sensation
We come to meet
Life in discreet
Hear the rustle
Of the wind
Between the leaves
One snap of a branch
And I fall to my knees
Breaking away
Off the 61st floor
The forgotten fog
Off the rooftops
High as we can go
Breaking away
Off the 61st floor
The forgotten fog
Is drifting
Through my shoes
Once more
Black cats
Routine dates
Crossings
Can't ever be late
With sticky fingers
And interest rates
We wait and wait
We wait and wait
Forgotten fog
Tuesday, May 2, 2017
Marion's Daze - Song Lyrics from the 90s
I wrote this song while I was in the band Marion Daze. I felt that the band needed a title song but really this just popped into my head and then I guess it took that roll. Marion was the girlfriend of the guitarist and she was lovely. It is sort of a tribute to her mixed with a bit of fantasy. While the band was together, we lived in the same building on 13th street between Avenue A & B. It was a walk up that was extremely hot in the summer. Ohad and Marion's flat had brick walls which was nicer than mine. We all had to leave when they sold the building. I then moved to the West Village while Ohad scored a typical NY flat around the corner from Saint Marks Place. Rent was cheap back then and affordable to artists like us.
Marion's Daze
By Julie Gengo and Ohad Varsano
It could be summer
The sky is so clear
Beauty surrounds her
She loosens the fears
Any place or time
Just follow her
It doesn't matter
How or when
Warm breezes and pleasures
The clouds are drifting
It's all in a whisper
She's captivating
Any place or time
Just follow her
It doesn't matter
How or when
The rhythm and the rhyme
Will comfort you
Slowly softly slip away
Oh Marion's, Marion's daze
Oh Marion's, Marion's daze
No need to surrender
She asks for nothing
Her touch is forever
Freedom from rushing
Any place or time
Just follow her
It doesn't matter
How or when
The rhythm and the rhyme
Will comfort you
Slowly softly slip away
Oh Marion's, Marion's daze
Oh Marion's, Marion's daze
Marion's Daze
By Julie Gengo and Ohad Varsano
It could be summer
The sky is so clear
Beauty surrounds her
She loosens the fears
Any place or time
Just follow her
It doesn't matter
How or when
Warm breezes and pleasures
The clouds are drifting
It's all in a whisper
She's captivating
Any place or time
Just follow her
It doesn't matter
How or when
The rhythm and the rhyme
Will comfort you
Slowly softly slip away
Oh Marion's, Marion's daze
Oh Marion's, Marion's daze
No need to surrender
She asks for nothing
Her touch is forever
Freedom from rushing
Any place or time
Just follow her
It doesn't matter
How or when
The rhythm and the rhyme
Will comfort you
Slowly softly slip away
Oh Marion's, Marion's daze
Oh Marion's, Marion's daze
Controls - Song Lyrics from the 90s
Venice Beach was an interesting place to live. I learned how to surf there even though the surf was never good enough to learn on. This song is something that I started and am still working on now. Not sure of the melody yet. Not sure if it's worthy of melody but that is yet to be determined. Dark and gloomy for sure like the early summer skies along the California coast. Venice was fun, but I never felt at home there. The boardwalk wasn't my favorite place and it still kind of makes me feel uncomfortable.
Controls
By Julie Gengo
All I wanted was to make amends
Where the Red Sea parts
Is it time that bends?
All I wanted was to settle down
When the waters came rushing in
Hard to find the controls
Where are you now?
Crawling in a hole
Hard to find the controls
All I wanted was to play the role
But these ties that bind
Is it strength that folds?
All I wanted was to feel no pain
But the waters came rushing in
Hard to find the controls
Where are you now?
Crawling in a hole
Hard to find the controls
All I wanted was a place to rest
Do you remember where
I placed my head
All I wanted was to be your friend
But the waters came rushing in
But the waters came rushing in
Controls
By Julie Gengo
All I wanted was to make amends
Where the Red Sea parts
Is it time that bends?
All I wanted was to settle down
When the waters came rushing in
Hard to find the controls
Where are you now?
Crawling in a hole
Hard to find the controls
All I wanted was to play the role
But these ties that bind
Is it strength that folds?
All I wanted was to feel no pain
But the waters came rushing in
Hard to find the controls
Where are you now?
Crawling in a hole
Hard to find the controls
All I wanted was a place to rest
Do you remember where
I placed my head
All I wanted was to be your friend
But the waters came rushing in
But the waters came rushing in
Shadow - Song Lyrics from the 90s
This one came out in pieces and is still a work in progress. I tried to record this when I moved to Venice Beach in 1994 but the people that I was working with turned out to be kind of creepy, so it was abandoned. I was experimenting with more of an electronic sound. I don't think it will end up that way. Most of my songs are written after reading something in the news or from a book. I can't remember where this one came from. It's probably just a concept piece. Dark but effective.
Shadow
By Julie Gengo
I'm all alone
In the shadow I'm waiting, waiting
Chilled down to the bone
Some people think I'm crazy, crazy
Desolation's en vogue
But this is not my suicide
Feeling out the unknown
But I'm not crazy, crazy, crazy crazy
In the shadow I crawl
Crawl daddy over the big brick wall
In the shadow I crawl
I've met the demand
I won't be frightened anymore
Big man out of hand
You can't invade me, invade me
In this circumstance
Tomorrow won't get in my way
Now you understand
So don't invade me, invade me, invade me, invade me
In the shadow I crawl
Crawl daddy over the big brick wall
In the shadow I crawl
No thank you mam
Sugar fixes won't appease my appetite
Didn't ask for your hand
So pardon me if I don't appear polite
In the shadow I crawl
Crawl daddy over the big brick wall
In the shadow I crawl
Crawl daddy over the big brick wall
Shadow
By Julie Gengo
I'm all alone
In the shadow I'm waiting, waiting
Chilled down to the bone
Some people think I'm crazy, crazy
Desolation's en vogue
But this is not my suicide
Feeling out the unknown
But I'm not crazy, crazy, crazy crazy
In the shadow I crawl
Crawl daddy over the big brick wall
In the shadow I crawl
I've met the demand
I won't be frightened anymore
Big man out of hand
You can't invade me, invade me
In this circumstance
Tomorrow won't get in my way
Now you understand
So don't invade me, invade me, invade me, invade me
In the shadow I crawl
Crawl daddy over the big brick wall
In the shadow I crawl
No thank you mam
Sugar fixes won't appease my appetite
Didn't ask for your hand
So pardon me if I don't appear polite
In the shadow I crawl
Crawl daddy over the big brick wall
In the shadow I crawl
Crawl daddy over the big brick wall
Outside In - Song Lyrics from the 90s
This one has a melody but no music yet. Lyrics started back then, but updated today. Let's try to get some music to this one. Any takers? I think the vocal melody came right away, but I can't remember why this one wasn't turned into a proper song.
Outside In
By Julie Gengo
Today
I feel
Upside-down
All around
The sky
Is inside out
Inside, outside, upside-down
Inside, outside
Upside-down like the wind that is blowing me
Oh lord why does it rain
Yesterday's reason's
Tomorrow's gain
I feel my fingers
Moving again
Outside
All around
The birds don't sing
Am I lost?
My recourse
To wear the ring
Hindsight, blind sight I can't keep from running
Oh lord why does it rain
Yesterday's reason's
Tomorrow's gain
I don't know what
I was thinking of then
In the back of my mind
The blind leading the blind
Only to find
Fractured seasons pass the time
Oh lord why does it rain
Yesterday's reason's
Tomorrow's gain
I feel my fingers
Moving again
Outside In
By Julie Gengo
Today
I feel
Upside-down
All around
The sky
Is inside out
Inside, outside, upside-down
Inside, outside
Upside-down like the wind that is blowing me
Oh lord why does it rain
Yesterday's reason's
Tomorrow's gain
I feel my fingers
Moving again
Outside
All around
The birds don't sing
Am I lost?
My recourse
To wear the ring
Hindsight, blind sight I can't keep from running
Oh lord why does it rain
Yesterday's reason's
Tomorrow's gain
I don't know what
I was thinking of then
In the back of my mind
The blind leading the blind
Only to find
Fractured seasons pass the time
Oh lord why does it rain
Yesterday's reason's
Tomorrow's gain
I feel my fingers
Moving again
Monday, April 3, 2017
Lights Out - Song lyrics from the 90s
This is another song written while living in the East Village of NYC. I lived on East 13th Street twice. Once between 2nd and 1st and the second time between 1st and A. The neighborhood still had a lot of character back in the 1980s and early 1990s. My bedroom in one of those flats faced the street and 3 times a week the garbage trucks would pick up the trash at 5:30 in the morning. It wasn't always easy living there.
Lights Out
Words and Music
Julie Gengo
Stories I throw out that conjure up
images of courage
What in the world was I thinking
when you turned the light on
Now I wait in the shadows
I follow in your footsteps
I stumble in the message
to hold on
Stories I throw out that conjure up
images of courage
What in the hell was I thinking
when you turned the light on
Now I sit in the shadows
I fumble in your presence
I stumble in the essence
to hold on
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Stories I throw out that conjure up
images of courage
What in the world was I thinking when
you turned the lights on
Now I wait in the shadows
I tumble in your message
I crumble in the wreckage
to hold on
The words are all wrong
You've got it all wrong
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Stories I throw out that conjure up
images of courage
Lights Out
Words and Music
Julie Gengo
Stories I throw out that conjure up
images of courage
What in the world was I thinking
when you turned the light on
Now I wait in the shadows
I follow in your footsteps
I stumble in the message
to hold on
Stories I throw out that conjure up
images of courage
What in the hell was I thinking
when you turned the light on
Now I sit in the shadows
I fumble in your presence
I stumble in the essence
to hold on
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Stories I throw out that conjure up
images of courage
What in the world was I thinking when
you turned the lights on
Now I wait in the shadows
I tumble in your message
I crumble in the wreckage
to hold on
The words are all wrong
You've got it all wrong
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Stories I throw out that conjure up
images of courage
Wednesday, March 22, 2017
Windy Road
One from March 2017, written on an iPhone in the notes section, at 9:04 pm, after the storm had subsided - I made that bit up....
Windy Road
By Julie Gengo
I met you on a windy road
With all things shuffling
Fast and furious
You stopped me
I listened
The sky was open
The wheat fields glistening
The barn in view
Life was moving
We were still
You asked me if I knew the way to San Jose
I didn't
You showed me your hand
I held on
I drew a map with my finger
It started from your palm
And moved all the way around your chest
And down your spine
A clear path to get you on your way
But you didn't
You turned around
You stayed
Windy Road
By Julie Gengo
I met you on a windy road
With all things shuffling
Fast and furious
You stopped me
I listened
The sky was open
The wheat fields glistening
The barn in view
Life was moving
We were still
You asked me if I knew the way to San Jose
I didn't
You showed me your hand
I held on
I drew a map with my finger
It started from your palm
And moved all the way around your chest
And down your spine
A clear path to get you on your way
But you didn't
You turned around
You stayed
Tuesday, March 21, 2017
Patience by Marion Daze - Song Lyrics from the 90s
More song lyrics from the 90's. Marion Daze never performed this, but the music is really good and I'm going to take another crack at it as an update is being sorted out. Stay tuned....
Patience by Marion Daze (demo)
Patience
By Julie Gengo
So much has happened now
Time moves fast
Entwined in wishes
Memories of the past
Caught up in heavy rain
And rainy days gone mad
Where are the fundamentals
Of dreams that I once had
Sometimes I just don't know
What's really going on out there
Sister sing me a note
A little something to soothe my ear
Caught up in heavy rain
And rainy days gone mad
My dreams have been deferred
What happens to them now?
Sometimes I just don't know
What's really going on out there
Sister sing me a note
A little something to soothe my ear
Patience by Marion Daze (demo)
Patience
By Julie Gengo
So much has happened now
Time moves fast
Entwined in wishes
Memories of the past
Caught up in heavy rain
And rainy days gone mad
Where are the fundamentals
Of dreams that I once had
Sometimes I just don't know
What's really going on out there
Sister sing me a note
A little something to soothe my ear
Caught up in heavy rain
And rainy days gone mad
My dreams have been deferred
What happens to them now?
Sometimes I just don't know
What's really going on out there
Sister sing me a note
A little something to soothe my ear
If time is of the essence
Then we must trust in our hearts
Patience so precious
Mysterious in parts
Sometimes I just don't know
Sister sing me a note
Saturday, March 11, 2017
South Ledge - Song Lyrics from the 90s
Song lyrics from the 90s. This was written during my time with my second band called Clovematic. We were only together for about a year but I was able to write some really nice songs. The music was created by a man called Eugene Lavenue based around a vocal melody that I sang to him.
SOUTH LEDGE
Lyrics by Julie Gengo
A picket fence
A daisy chain
We walk on through
In a dream
Your hand to touch
A masquerade
Of the same old scene
But now
You and me
Sitting here
Watching the sky go by
On our south ledge
The world stands still
The angels wait
For the by and by
For the by and by
This old place
Still remains
Somewhere sits
In my dream
You said so much
I remember now
This history
Hasn’t left me
But now
You and me
Sitting here
Watching the sky go by
On our south ledge
The world stands still
And the angels wait
For the by and by
For the by and by
Friday, March 10, 2017
Monday Morning
Okay well I believe this is another poem from around 2009. I was living in Cardiff by the Sea in the bottom of a house that sat on a hill. Although my space was a converted garage, I did have an ocean view. Small but very sweet with a fence in front of the house that sat between my house and the house below the ally. That fence was covered in purple morning glories.
Monday Morning
By Julie Gengo
Monday morning
light hovers through
purple glories
not wanting to go to work either
Streaming music keeps focus
while dragging through
mundane complexities
of why go at all
if you doubt happiness
Relinquish your everydayness
then Monday will
unravel just fine
For somewhere down the road
just a few steps
is a respite
where ease is present
and flowers bloom everywhere
A flash forward
will bring to light
all that makes sense
and all that doesn't
And Monday will
go on
and on
forever
like a good memory that lingersThursday, March 9, 2017
Justine - Song Lyrics from the 90s
Hello again. Another song lyric from the 90s. Yes this is a dreary song...but the melody is nice, sort of melancholic.
JUSTINE
by Julie Gengo
When you grew up before my eyes
I did not see you
Serine words were what we had
But I could not reach you
Arriving sometimes
When all things are moving
Arriving sometimes
When all thing are moving
slowly
Oh Justine stay away from my love
When darkness falls
It shatters all
Oh Justine when darkness falls
It shatters, shatters all
Under the starlight candles burn
If only to fix this
Oh star eyes if you only knew
How I could have changed things
for you
Arriving sometimes
When all things are moving
Arriving sometimes
When all thing are moving
slowly
Oh Justine stay away from my love
When darkness falls
It shatters all
Oh Justine when darkness falls
It shatters, shatters all
The seabirds are all we've got tonight
Serine words won't suffice tonight
I've tried so hard
To turn the key around
Oh Justine stay away from my love
When darkness falls
It shatters all
Oh Justine when darkness falls
It shatters, shatters all
JUSTINE
by Julie Gengo
When you grew up before my eyes
I did not see you
Serine words were what we had
But I could not reach you
Arriving sometimes
When all things are moving
Arriving sometimes
When all thing are moving
slowly
Oh Justine stay away from my love
When darkness falls
It shatters all
Oh Justine when darkness falls
It shatters, shatters all
Under the starlight candles burn
If only to fix this
Oh star eyes if you only knew
How I could have changed things
for you
Arriving sometimes
When all things are moving
Arriving sometimes
When all thing are moving
slowly
Oh Justine stay away from my love
When darkness falls
It shatters all
Oh Justine when darkness falls
It shatters, shatters all
The seabirds are all we've got tonight
Serine words won't suffice tonight
I've tried so hard
To turn the key around
Oh Justine stay away from my love
When darkness falls
It shatters all
Oh Justine when darkness falls
It shatters, shatters all
Wednesday, March 8, 2017
Terms and Conditions
2017 is proving to be quite lucrative in the poetry section of my mind. Sometimes, you just have to write it down.
Terms and Conditions
By Julie Gengo
If you want to enter
There are terms and conditions
Not to be confused with desires
Like love and happiness
Violation can be
Disastrous and permanent
There are no excuses
Except death
One, if you wait too long
You risk rewards like pleasure
And satisfaction
Two, the sacred rule of response -
When there is none, rejection is imminent
Three, love must be present even in anger
Four, snarky replies don't fly
Five, speak what you mean
In slow methodical dirges that capture attention
Six, meditate before you strike
Seven, appreciate time
Or thoughts of hole punching
In certain spots, will arise
Eight, red wine can soothe dismay
Know which one works best
Nine, avoid complication
All things flow better without
Ten, eye contact is essential
It speaks to the soul
Like lovers caught up in warm rain
Friday, March 3, 2017
Water Falls Down The Back Of My Neck
Sometimes you just have to write a love poem. Enough said...
Water Falls
Down The Back Of My Neck
By
Julie Gengo
The broken
chair bends while twins fly by
The way he
looked at her
And you at me
Slanted
mailbox suspense
Subtle
laughter and surprise
His words,
your lips
Water falls
down the back of my neck
Russian spies
and Chameleons
Our friend at
the bar
I smiled, you
laughed
Time stopped
for a moment
Among the
madness
Warm hands
caress
Black and
while swirls and magnets
Bon Iver and
Sweden’s roar
While tulips
listened
To stories
and poetry
When you were
there and
I was here
Dreams and
melody
Like
butterflies and waterfalls in the distance
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