Posted by: David Harley | June 7, 2020

A Perfect Cocktail [early demo]

Words & Music (c) David Harley

And yes, I agree that blaming the person for whom you have an unrequited passion is not healthy or politically correct. This is a work of fiction, not biography. :)

Backup:

 

Who’s driving nails into my lonely bed?
Who sent images scurrying through my head?
You…

We mixed a perfect cocktail, you and I
How come now my cup is dry?

How come these days I drink so much alone?
Who’s to blame if I end up stoned?
You…

And we mixed a perfect cocktail, you and I
How come now my cup is dry?

Who leaves me here, lying all alone?
Who asks six weeks later why I didn’t phone?
You…

And we mixed a perfect cocktail, you and I
How come now my cup is dry?

Who’s driving nails into my lonely bed?
Who sent images scurrying through my head?
You…

And we mixed a perfect cocktail, you and I
How come now my cup is dry?

Posted by: David Harley | June 6, 2020

‘Silk & Steel’ – video and studio recording

Words and Music (c) David Harley

Here’s an MP3 recorded at Centre Sound, London, in the 1980s.

Backup:

Here’s the link to a video I recorded for Global Jamming St. Ives in support of Collective Aid, in Cornwall.

Here’s a link to their Just Giving page, if you care to contribute: they’re raising funds for a new van to help their operations in Northern France, supporting displaced people in Calais, Dunkirk and the Balkans.

And here are the lyrics.

Rapid-fire repartee, quicksilver conversation
Tongues that stroked and struck, caressed and clashed.
I remember all too well the arching of your eyebrows
When you pruned my self-importance when you saw that I’d been rash
And left my lines over-extended, and my flanks undefended:
Tactically, I never could compete with you.
But you always held back from the coup de grâce
So finally you met your Waterloo.

In the long years since I left you, I could never quite forget
Through all those other beds and battlefields.
It’s been so long since we crossed blades, and I forget the finer shades
Of the skirmishes where we laid steel to steel.
But the silk of your caress, and your blazing red-haired temper
Left a scar that never really did quite heal.
Like your after-midnight tenderness: somehow across the years
I never quite pull free of silk and steel
And I never quite cut free of silk and steel.

Silk and Steel is actually a type of guitar string with silk wound round steel. The song isn’t about guitar strings…

(Why would you use strings like that? Because they’re a bit easier on the fingers, though the tension is quite different to what you find on nylon strings, so the tone isn’t any more ‘classical’. In my experience, they didn’t last very well, so I didn’t use them for long.}

David Harley: vocal, acoustic guitar.

Posted by: David Harley | May 29, 2020

A Rainy Day Blues (revisited)

Words and Music (c) David Harley

A cleaner recording than the previous audio version.

Backup:

And here’s a video, this time played on electric guitar.

This is an older version with just basic guitar:

This is the same version with some overdubbed bouzouki: an instrument I’d only recently added to my arsenal, so not very well executed, but I think it might go quite well with a bit of work. Maybe different lead instruments for each break…

Backup:

And here’s a more recent version, slightly rearranged.

David Harley

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