"Time Of Change" features the progressive fusion and rock blend of Finnish guitarist Jartse Tuominen supported by drummer Anssi Nykanen, keyboardist Pekka Siistonen and bassist Jukka Kampman. How to describe their music? Let's assume that Billy Cobham, Steve Gadd, Al Di Meola, Steve Vai, Steve Morse, Billy Sheehan and Jaco Pastorius were in the audience at a Jartse Tuominen gig. They would certainly recogize aspects of their own music, but they wouldn't be able to keep their butts on the bench. Tuominen departed from the all-instrumental style on the last two tracks, co-writing a couple of vocal tunes with singer Yvonne Charbonneau, a monster talent in her own right.
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Moroo. Joo, toivotaan että nyt löytyisi saumaa ottaa ne bisset,heh =) Toivottavasti muistat ottaa sen project-levyn kun tulet kaakonkulmalle..=) Nähtäillään pian! Mica J.J.
Moro Jartse. Kuinkas siel hurisee?? Kohta kova keikka putki..=) Odotan jo kavasti loppukuuta ja keikkaa Lappeenrannassa... Mukavaa viikonalkua ja hyviä keikkoja!!!! Mica J.J.
She stands by the ocean - hands by her sides,
watching the coming and going of tides;
watching the gulls as they hover above,
watching a man hold the hand of his love.
Watching the yachts as they head to the shore,
she longs to not be alone any more.
She takes off her socks and she takes off her shoes;
she takes a deep breath and she stares at the moon.
Then, from the corner of her eye, he catches her sight;
she picks up her things and walks into the night.
Yes, it's him that she sees with his hands by his side,
watching the coming and going of tides.
In so many dreams she'd seen that very face,
in all of her dreams, standing in that very place.
She walks over to him, and they stand hand in hand;
For that moment alone in the soft, cold, white sand,
He says, "I knew you'd be here." She says, "I knew you'd come."
Then they stand there in silence and wait for the sun.
Now neither are alone and no more being afraid,
For tonight by the ocean true love may be made.
Some people walk the beach when they want to be alone,
Some search for seashells and others for stones.
Some look for comfort and for a hand to hold,
Like this man and this woman; it's worth more than gold.
So, if at night you walk alone, along the sandy shore,
May a new love take you by the hand and lead you to love's door.