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Bring it Back
by ScOmBer
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Mon, Dec 1, 2008 @ 5:14 AM

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DoKashiteru
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permalink   Mon, Dec 1, 2008 @ 7:09 AM
Excellent! Fun, light, poppy mix, with great vocals to go along with the great guitar. Yeah!
 
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permalink   ScOmBer Mon, Dec 1, 2008 @ 6:46 PM
Thanks Man:)
panu
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permalink   Mon, Dec 1, 2008 @ 5:51 PM
a song from the heartland, sung from the heart. gotta love it! i love the wry humor, too.
 
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permalink   ScOmBer Mon, Dec 1, 2008 @ 6:48 PM
Cheers! A bit like your stuff Panu. I’m really just a heartless bastard ;-)
I owe it all to my friend Johnny Walker..
John Anealio
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permalink   Tue, Dec 2, 2008 @ 7:07 PM
Awesome. You wrote a great melody and set of lyrics. I think that it really works well with the track. Great work Scomber!
 
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permalink   ScOmBer Tue, Dec 2, 2008 @ 7:42 PM
Thanks John, I tried not to listen to your original melody too much, although there’s a few nudge nudge, wink winks in places. Hard to sing in D without sounding like someone else or borrowing bits and pieces from rocknroll royalty.
That guitar sound of yours is awesome!
gurdonark
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permalink   Tue, Dec 2, 2008 @ 8:38 PM
Every concert hall backstage seems a bit like a high school auditorium in which someone else starred in the school musical.

He turned away, in the way that people do when the greasepaint has been on too long and the mascara has that post-concert strain.

“I wonder sometimes”, he said, with the curious mix of American street and piedmont Rimbaugh he used to talk about anything and everything, “I wonder if we got it right at all”.

He began to stare upward, as if counting spotlights, “I thought that if you sang strong and true and from the heart and told about how it was on the streets and in your soul and when the monkey’s on your back, you could shine through, somehow. But now I wonder, I really wonder, if the only hope is in simple songs, and an acoustic guitar”.

and I listened, as if I were hearing a revelation, to the gentle sounds of a grown man crying, but then we gathered up the amps, and loaded them into the van, and drove to a place called Dorking.

A wonderful, straight-ahead mix.
 
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permalink   ScOmBer Tue, Dec 2, 2008 @ 9:39 PM
Thanks Robert, a nice “parable” that echoes loudly something that I have only recently discovered, KISS - keep it simple stupid - the best things in life are often the most simple - like a home cooked meal or on a wider scale - our lives and the relationships that spice it up. No, I’m not overly religious, nor am I a five star chef, but the penny has dropped…
Thank you for your kind and insightful review
Scomber