Heartfelt melodies using acoustic guitar, ukulele, and harmonica, blending traditional sounds with whimsical storytelling.
Heartfelt melodies using acoustic guitar, ukulele, and harmonica, blending traditional sounds with whimsical storytelling.
Skeletons rise when Midnight calls,
From silent graves behind stone walls.
Tapping bones, a spooky song,
On Halloween, they dance along.
They rise and storm the silent night,
Filled with eerie, ghostly light.
Shake, rattle, spin beneath the trees,
Bones all clatter, like dancing leaves.
Spirits glide above street lights,
Together they swirl on Halloween nights.
Shake, rattle, spin beneath the trees,
Bones all clatter, like dancing leaves.
Spirits glide above street lights,
Together they swirl on Halloween nights.
Cats in hats, slink away,
Dogs howl loud, at ghosts and fray.
Lanterns flicker, candles gleam,
Spiders weave, a silken dream.
Witches cackle, on broomsticks fly,
Casting spells throughout the night.
Shake, rattle, spin beneath the trees,
Bones all clatter, like dancing leaves.
Spirits glide above street lights,
Together they swirl on Halloween nights.
Vampires soar under the moon,
Whispering tales, a haunting tune.
Ghosts and ghouls, they join the fun,
Under the stars, until the sun.
There's laughter and treats, come join the spree,
Halloween night is wild and free.
Shake, rattle, spin beneath the trees,
Bones all clatter, like dancing leaves.
Spirits glide above street lights,
Together they swirl on Halloween nights.
Grinning wide, they flood the street,
Ghostly friends, the skeletons greet.
When sunrise paints the sky aglow,
Back to their graves, they slowly go.
Time to rest beneath the ground,
Wait one year for another round.
Shake, rattle, spin beneath the trees,
Bones all clatter, like dancing leaves.
Whispers fade before daylight,
Their memories will haunt past Halloween's night.
Up and away where the black sky starts,
Riding a dream to the heart of Mars.
Endless night, starry view,
Flying high, and thinking of you.
Through the silence of the void,
I ponder the weight of what it's worth.
I left behind the world I know,
Seeking teachings I can’t find home.
Far away, with newfound friends,
Where data lags and connection fades.
Emails go slow, like dial-up.
YouTube won’t work, neither TikTok.
We left for Mars, that is true,
Bringing hopes that we pursue.
Far from Earth, but not alone,
Friends are here, so are UFOs.
Rocket's my shelter, the window’s my screen,
The hum of engines, vibrations within.
Through all the noise, my dream fulfills,
To see the face of Martian hills.
Mars up close, the journey ends,
Is this real, you tell me my friends?
In these worlds, do we belong,
Would this fairytale go wrong?
Robots built us a home on Mars,
Where veggies sprout beneath the stars.
Oxygen flows, will keep us alive,
A brand new world where we should thrive.
Far, far away where the black sky ends,
Got to Mars with my good old friends.
Found red dust, and a new kind of blue,
Gazing at stars, and thinking of you.
Thanksgiving's here, the feast is laid
The turkey's cooked, the pies are made.
Cousin Frank just can't resist,
Brings up the news, with a twist.
Stuff it, stuff it, my old friend,
Stuff it, stuff it, let it end.
Turkeys have been sacrificed
To spare us from this divide.
Don't get me started on cornbread in here,
Jesus served bread - that's crystal clear!
Southern folks might call me sinner,
But bread rolls belong at dinner.
Pass the gravy, what's this paste?
Store-bought powder, such disgrace!
Grandma's rolling in her grave,
At this lumpy attempt you gave.
Tell me about your new pup's tricks,
How she chases down the geese.
Share those photos from your trip,
Any tale with laughs and wit.
Oh, the media loves alarms,
Selling drama with their charms,
Headlines roar, but here we toast,
To simple joys we love the most.
Every leap year, we're all in a bind,
With elections, debates, and all that grind.
But here, at this table, let's all agree,
To focus on us, friends and family.
Stuff it, stuff it, my old friend,
Stuff it, stuff it, let it end.
Like turkeys on this special day,
Let's stuff our differences away.
I was lost in a fog,
Half awake, like a sloth,
Cut my nails in a daze,
Now I pay for my mistake.
Like Samson, I lost my mind,
With no nails, no music right.
For a month, I watched them grow,
Hoping soon my tunes will glow.
With a pick, my groove’s not found,
Fingernails, they shaped the sound.
In the quiet of the rooms,
They bring out the finest tunes.
I shield my nails from daily wear,
In garden gloves and dishware care.
I sing along to chores' refrain,
Vocal cords I will train.
Strings and nails, reborn, combine,
With every strum, in tune, align.
Memories in chords are found,
Of folks and fields I’ve known along.
Fingernails, they need some care,
Trimmed and shaped with gentle flair.
Like my tunes, once lost in haze,
Now they shine, in joyful ways.
With a pick, it’s not the same,
Fingernails, they call my name.
Through the wait, I find my tune,
Strumming softly, let strings swoon.
Summer's here, the Sun is up,
Head to beach, after a coffee shot.
Fun and games, party at night,
Barefoot and free, as shores invite.
Surfing waves, beneath the blue,
Playing beach ball, me and you.
Flying kites under the sun,
Forging castles, so much fun!
Dive in waves, get all wet,
Laugh and play, never forget.
Life's so short, so swiftly gone,
But summer's joys, in us belong.
Feel the warmth, life's a breeze,
Bask in light, cool under trees.
Live it up, while you can,
Summer days, come take their hand.
Tear down the castle, nothing lasts,
Enjoy your life, it goes so fast.
Tides will change, and shores will drift,
But summer days, they will repeat.
Feel the warmth, life's a breeze,
Bask in light, cool under trees.
Live it up, while you can,
Summer days, come take their hand.
Summer's here, let's make it grand,
Times like these, life's finest sand.
Hold on tight, to sunny days,
Before they fade, in summer's haze.
Feel the warmth, life's a breeze,
Bask in light, cool under trees.
Live it up, while you can,
Summer days, come take their hand.
Close your eyes, the night is here,
Stars above, shining clear.
Moonlight whispers, soft and low,
Dreams will guide you where to go.
Soar above, where eagles fly,
Drift away, up in the sky.
Through the clouds, so soft and white,
Floating gently, pure delight.
Rise above to sky's blue rim,
Touch the moon within your dream.
Sail the solar beams of light,
Glide through stars, in quiet night.
Close your eyes, the night is yours,
Safe in bed, on gentle shores.
Moonbeams dance on walls so light,
In your dreams, you'll find delight.
Hush now, little one, you sleep tight,
Hug your teddy bear, say goodnight.
Under covers, warm and snug,
A cushy blanket, and a cozy hug.
Good night my angel,
I love you,
Good night my angel,
Please be true.
Rest your head,
And close your eyes,
Stars will guard you,
From the skies.
Stars will guard you,
From the skies.
Singoor
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