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Katie : : DC Bianchino
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You Can’t Stop The Music. At 4:40 PM. Placed in Uncategorized. OH….There’s a lass, and her name is Katie. And I wish that she was my lady (Chorus). But I’m older than her, still my heart. It just purrs, and I know she’s driving. I’d love to ask her out, but my head. Just fills with doubt, that she’d just. Say no, and be pissed if so, so I hide. These feelings that shout. OH…. I love you I love you I love you. This mystery knows the why. My head its thoughts are filled. With you, but I hold back because.
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Ireland Radio Interview of Daniel Bianchino : : DC Bianchino
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You Can’t Stop The Music. Ireland Radio Interview of Daniel Bianchino. At 6:54 AM. Placed in Uncategorized. Http:/ dcbianchino.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/Arts-Show-26th-Jan-edit.mp3. Click here to cancel reply. Mail (will not be published) (required). Memorial Days With Dandelions. On I Walk With You. On I Walk With You. Memorial Days With Dandelions. The Mystery of the Missing. Designers Powered by WordPress.
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All For Nothing : : DC Bianchino
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You Can’t Stop The Music. At 7:20 PM. Placed in Uncategorized. Wisps in the wind. As so in the end. For souls to shout. With poetry and prayers. In voices when heard. Songs repeat, hopes and dreams. Fate and facts, hide the screams. Alone traveling alone through time. Alone still, alone to find. The lost the found. Blind to the eye. In thoughts that are spent. In rivers that flow. For Nothing; to know. Click here to cancel reply. Mail (will not be published) (required). Memorial Days With Dandelions.
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Ireland : : DC Bianchino
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You Can’t Stop The Music. At 9:26 PM. Placed in Uncategorized. There’s sheep in fields. And dogs the sheep. And fields they know. To take them where. And when to go. With eyes that look. And lend to show. There’s wind and walls. And yes pink cheeks. Phantasmagoria at its best. For this is Ireland. Its weather will test. Like Keats who kept it close to chest. There’s music in its very soul. Lest days forgotten their lyrics hold. A test of time for it is bold. Like crashing waves worth more than Gold.
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Druids : : DC Bianchino
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You Can’t Stop The Music. At 4:47 PM. Placed in Uncategorized. To Me, a Poet, like a Druid, is one that connects themselves. With the forces of nature, and the One who created that nature,. Giving them a voice. Click here to cancel reply. Mail (will not be published) (required). Memorial Days With Dandelions. On I Walk With You. On I Walk With You. Memorial Days With Dandelions. The Mystery of the Missing. Designers Powered by WordPress.
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Music : DC Bianchino
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You Can’t Stop The Music. 8216;IF’ is Now also available in iTunes. Click here to cancel reply. Mail (will not be published) (required). Memorial Days With Dandelions. On I Walk With You. On I Walk With You. Memorial Days With Dandelions. The Mystery of the Missing. Designers Powered by WordPress.
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That Feeling : : DC Bianchino
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You Can’t Stop The Music. At 11:25 PM. Placed in Uncategorized. I carry around this feeling. A moment that converges, re- emerges. Moments can never stay, they move on,. Slip away- But; That moment persists, and remains. Like a shadow that walks in the sunshine,. Or, like a child who knows not time;. Click here to cancel reply. Mail (will not be published) (required). Memorial Days With Dandelions. On I Walk With You. On I Walk With You. Memorial Days With Dandelions. The Mystery of the Missing.
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Arrows Under Feet : : DC Bianchino
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You Can’t Stop The Music. At 5:27 PM. Placed in Uncategorized. It’s you and I, and I and you. We’re more than one. More than a few. Doing things we need to do. Sharing gifts God gave us to. There are some, blind to this tie. Seeing one thing, in their eyes. Profiting, while others die. Failing to, realize. There are arrows under feet. With blood and bones, buried deep. So that we, could all survive. Like the bees, protecting hives. Dry is the bone, but marrow holds. Richer still, than all the gold.
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A Waiting Star : : DC Bianchino
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You Can’t Stop The Music. At 6:06 AM. Placed in Uncategorized. There’s a lost star in the Milky Way. Its light so faint, no one knows it’s there. Still waiting to be found. Waiting for the one to care. 8221; Come for me, before my light dies. Let me know you’re there, in this beautiful Night sky. Let me see it in your eyes, when tears do not lie. Let me shine one last time, with new light from you to I. ”. And the music plays and the song is sung. And hope is felt there being one. In its perfect song.
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