Genre: Classic Rock
BPM: 160
Released: September 2021
URL: /sndblnd.co/4pVr

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Towards the Edge




Composition

Rbradley59

Richard Bradley ("Rbradley59")

writer, arranger, producer, guitarist

Toronto Ontario Canada

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RGBass

Rob Glass ("RGBass")

bassist

Vancouver BC Canada

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TomCorea

Tom Corea ("TomCorea")

drummer

New Jersey USA

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EinsteinsDad

Steve Shouse ("EinsteinsDad")

synthesizer

Shawnee KS USA

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djlbudd

Dave Budd ("djlbudd")

melody writer, lyricist, vocalist, pianist

Whitby Ontario Canada

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Sound Recording

RGBass

Rob Glass ("RGBass")

bassist

Vancouver BC Canada

More
TomCorea

Tom Corea ("TomCorea")

drummer

New Jersey USA

More
EinsteinsDad

Steve Shouse ("EinsteinsDad")

synthesizer

Shawnee KS USA

More
Rbradley59

Richard Bradley ("Rbradley59")

writer, arranger, producer, guitarist

Toronto Ontario Canada

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djlbudd

Dave Budd ("djlbudd")

melody writer, lyricist, vocalist, pianist

Whitby Ontario Canada

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Artist's Notes

I suggested to Dave Budd, my music writing partner, we write a song that reflects the end of summer. Living in Canada, the seasonal changes are marked with anticipation for new beginnings along with regret for what is about to slip away. Towards the Edge is about that late August-September feeling.

:-)

 

 


Lyrics

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Towards the Edge Lyrics by Dave Budd

Sun hides a little sooner, As heated memories start to fade, Give thanks to bar stools outside, Forgetting names of many a day. Held your eyes a little longer, As heated moments start to slow, Give thanks to thunder inside, Times for us to only know. Towards the edge we stumble. Journeys soon to home, Back to concrete playgrounds, When our minds will roam. Stars shine a little brighter, Look back to where we made, Smoke travel for nights on end, All cares float away. Breathe a little deeper, As cooler breezes start to blow, Time moves in rhythm quicker, As reality starts to show. Towards the edge we stumble. Journeys soon to home, Back to concrete playgrounds, When our minds will roam. Towards the edge relenting, Journeys soon to stay, Inside concrete playgrounds, Gone from simpler days. Sun hides a little sooner, As heated memories start to fade, Give thanks to water and wine, Hazy thoughts and sun-soaked days.

 

Collaborating From

New Jersey USA
Shawnee KS USA
Toronto Ontario Canada
Vancouver BC Canada
Whitby Ontario Canada