3HSW I host a 3 Hour Song Writing group with my friend Chris Winters (SickTransit), which meets once a week in my living room. Each night we write, practice and record a song, using drums loops. We write the music, chords and lyrics in three hours. I usually play bass and fill in whatever other insturments or lyrics that are needed on each track. Chris Winters plays the masterful electric guitar on most the songs, sings on quite a few and writes lyrics as well—he posts some solo stuff at SickTransit on MacJams. Everything is recorded in my modest living room studio and remixed by myself or sometimes Chris. Contributors to the project have included (Chris Winters, Barbara Burgio, Mike Northcutt, Greg Ryan, Anna Huckabay, Korey Foss, Aditi Viyasgar, Nick Barrett, Meagin Donavan and Steve Craig, echoroom on Macjams.

April, 07 | :: AudiO22p

Motion's Mine

Vocals: Barbara Burgio
Lyrics: Rich Huston
Music: Rich Huston and Chris Winters

Ocean divine
Your motion mine
Oh, what could we do with all this time?
Sandy toes, and feelin’ the sign

My girl..watch for tides, on the way
My boy...on the beaches, crustaceans play
My girl...a seashell muse, we drift all day
till the moon ends our rays

Oh, ocean divine
What could we do to express our mind?
your smile divine
Moonlit and sand, your motion mine

My, girl, feel the wind, your salty hair
My boy, I look to you, a tide inside
My girl, lover muse, rolling waves
And we...till our tans begin to sway

Oh, ocean divine
What could we do to express our mind?
With all this time
In the sand, we feel the signs

Not coming from the sea
Oh the wave
Not coming from the sea
Oh the wave
Not coming from the sea
Oh the wave
Till our tans, begin to sway

Inside an ocean, where I’ve lost my way

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