Loop Pedal goes round and round.
Can you hear the music?
Can you Hear the Sound?
The Energy Emotionally
Moving Right Through You and Me
That the Music.
Then Come the Beat,
The Beat.
Time To Be One.
Time To Be One.

Time Has Come
The Storitler Told Me
The Song ……
Song Needs to Be Sung,
Again, Again, Again, Again.
There’s a Circle of Life
And a Cycle of Time
In the Ancient Unity Rhyme
Of the One Who Are We
Are the People The Free
Walking Rising Freely.
You and Me
We Are They
They Are We
All Are One
In the Stori, Stori,Stori, Stori,
Storiteler.

Once Upon A Time
Long Long Ago
Do You Know,
Before Time Even Began,
There Dreaming in the Gardens of Creation
Was Human Human.
Human Human
Beauty Inside
Human Human
Kindness
No Need to Hide
Human Human
Get Along Easy
That The Way Home You See
That The Way Home.

There’s a Circle of Life
And a Cycle of Time
In the Ancient Unity Rhyme
Of the One Who Are We
Are the People The Free
Walking Rising
There’s a Circle of Life
And a Cycle of Time
In the Ancient Unity Rhyme
Of the One Who Are We
Are the People The Free
Walking Rising.
You and Me
All Can Be Freely
Together.

There’s a Circle of Life
And a Cycle of Time
In the Ancient Unity Rhyme
Of the One Who Are We
Are the People The Free
Walking Rising
Humanity
You and Me
When We Choose To Be
No Harming The Other
Intentionally
Get Along Together
Find New Ways
To Agree
Find New Ways To Agree
We Are They
They Are We
All Are One
All Are Free

One span ends, another begins, be it a moment, a minute, an hour, a day, a week, a month, a year or an Age. There’s a story which doesn’t mind what place in time we are, for this story is always current, always being sung by those who have awoken to its melodies and truth:
I humbly offer you a version …

All are One, All are Free.

The Mother, She is Calling ...

The Mother, she is calling ….

A song for our time.
As the words of the chorus say:

The time of change has come,
The rearranging has begun,
Arise humanity, We ARE the ONE.

Put Down The Gun

Put Down the Gun was created & recorded at the studio of Analogue People.

Man, Man, put down the gun,
No more war, you’ve had your fun,
Man, Man put down the gun,
Now Love as ONE.

One span ends, another begins, be it a moment, a minute, an hour, a day, a week, a month, a year or an Age. There’s a story which doesn’t mind what place in time we are, for this story is always current, always being sung by those who have awoken to its melodies and truth:
I humbly offer you a version …

All are One, All are Free.