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To think this year and it's 30 years since he left us. I could in no way attempt to cover the song Imagine like John Lennon composed it so I did my own take on it. Done for one of my assignments at college. A big thanks to Charlie for the piano playing.. he's a star!
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Recorded this live in the Rockhopper Studio in Birmingham at the Music Live expo.
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... and I blow my own trumpet' Come on you have to in this business! - Tom Robinson (BBC Radio 6) listened to a selection of tracks on MySpace and said,
'My first impression on listening at MySpace was that this is a strong collection of songs, well written and delivered. The vocal styling is distinctive and appealing - you connect emotionally with the listener.'
And went on to say:
'Your stuff is really good, so use your belief in it to get up and go under your own steam.'
the 14 track album 'Joe - A London Tale' which is raw and real but still pretty unique.. me thinks, but I will let you judge. Take the time if you have it to listen to the whole album, it's worth it.
Let me know what you think people looking for publishers/A+R/Producers to comment and anyone else for that matter.
Best, Kirby.
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I Don't Know
I don't know, where the time goes
Looking back on my life
I guess it might show
I feel sometimes I haven't done much
To satisfy my life
and stay in touch
But I've done a bit of this, I've done a bit of that
I've done a bit of everything but I don't know where I'm at
I've had my in's and out's, had my ups and down's
shaken hands with the devil and then he threw me out
Then he threw me out
So I don't know, where the years go
I've had my share of losing
I guess it might show
But then I took my time, maybe left it to late
To give something back
To a life I'd hate
Well I threw away the drink, I threw away the drugs
I threw away the life that had fed me to the dogs
I looked inside myself to see what I could find
I knelt and spoke to god and prayed that I could change
I prayed that I could change
So I don't know where everyone goes
But you have your memories of the one's you lose
The one's you lose.
Kirby Howarth
Copyright ©2008 KirbyHowarth
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