The Beta Band 1997-2004. - post beta band projects
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thanks for taking time out to add me,i am uploading the album as i record it,if you would like a free copy when its finished as a way of saying thanks for your interest let me know,james
thanks for taking time out to add me,i am uploading the album as i record it,if you would like a free copy when its finished as a way of saying thanks for your interest let me know,james
Yo THE BETA BAND, Whenever I listen to your music. I feel like singing too. But your talent is unmatched. How much time you spend to rehearse per day THE BETA BAND? Love ya. Jane PS:Follow Me Twitter at http://twitter.com/iaent
Peace Sunday, June 5, 1982, Rose Bowl, no nukes - nuclear disarmament - stop nuclear madness concert - NYC - Central Park - June 12, 1982, 1,000,000 person march and rally for Nuclear Freeze. Photography and presentation by Curtis Rainbow. 'Give Peace a Chance' music by Achim Schultz. Inspiration by Yoko Ono. Dedicated to John Lennon.
The Last Waltz I just want that thing When voices join in harmony And in that fleeting moment, Meaning coalesces on the ear, All dark, dissolving, clouds the alleyways no more And fresh bread scent of home pervades the air No sandal soles In dust of broken homes Nor callused toes peep bloody from the garment hem, And all the big parades And shock and awe And swagger on the carrier decks and medals Jangle helpless in the face of what is fair I just want that thing When friends draw in, some living some begone, Some brittle, none forgotten All beloved everyone. Then dash the glass into the fire Then well up unashamed my heart Beyond the reach of fear Of faith, blind, bigoted and drear And then across the great divide Rise men and women unafraid To dash in loss their bracelets at the wall, And hearing them Hope holds me in its thrall. I just want that thing When empathy prevails When man evolves beyond the crass And reason comes of age When dogma, cant, and witchcraft All are banished to the past When voices join in harmony at last.
