Fandalism

I Heard My Savior Call lyrics by Johnnie Bailes recorded by Hank Williams Now and then I am asked to play a gospel number at the funeral service of a family member of a close friend of the family. This is especially important to me if the person, who has passed on, is an old musician. I always think that a musician ought to be sent off with a piece of live music from some one who knew him or her. So it was that I was asked, by the widow, to perform a gospel number at the service of a cousin of mine. She had the tune all picked out. It was not one I was familiar with, but I looked it up on the net and set about to learn it. The tune was called 'I Heard My Savior Call' and was written by Johnnie Bailes. The musician I heard sing it was Hank Williams Sr. My version is a little slower than Hank recorded it, but stays faithful to his style. Hank and I have a similar singing style. Likely I picked it up from him. Here is a single track recording of my cover of this tune as I learned it.

Elger Heath - Guitar

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Brandon, Manitoba

Thieves Of Burden - Angel of the night and All along the WatchTower

Rich Myers - Interviews skype interviews and footage plus livephone interviews off of facebook

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Waynesboro, Virginia

Attention friends! Work begins on a new SIXTH full-fledged album "TIME of STARS" from the group "the show broadway group ", which will fly to the musical Olympus with new arrangements of songs, in such directions as : Lounge, Funk , Modal jazz , Smooth jazz, Free jazz .

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Igor Gorbunov - Lyrics

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New York

Covfefe : The Greatest Show On Earth - Vic Richard c)2017 The maniacal, slanderous, pervasive and panderous covfefe news media has been laid to waste, unscrupulous and disgraced, selling no-taste nothing burgers with egg on their face. Being caught red-handed found them bought and branded a famously foisted flummox fiasco aimlessly meddling while shamelessly peddling a scripted and toxic, devoid of logic, garbled verbal vitriol. Surprisingly this mountain of poo still managed to fool much more than a few. The incredible, ubiquitous mountain of poo, a moronic spew you can't really sink your teeth into had successfully fooled multitudes of mule-minded minions by the millions, manipulating the many with massive loads of mundane malarkey and baseless opinions. The formulated air-biscuit opinion is extracted from the cytoplasm of the contrived covfefe factoid host conjecture figment loaf, a contemporary belief system popular on the scene today as choosing to remain misinformed has become the norm and during these days of modern malaise the mediocre, minimally experienced cosmopolitan sophisticate may meteorically rise to prominence acquiring immense political power and influence by effectively emulating sincerity while persistently repeating clever, formulated air-biscuit opinions with added hyperbole that can negatively impact the interests of the reviled racist oligarchs. This propagated ignorance is then praised and celebrated, encouraging ground swells of increased momentum to continually produce endless barrages of conjured chaos crisis hoaxes and organized protest grievance noises for noteworthy causes such as the crusade to end homophobic misogyny. The staged unfairness hoax assembly is set to commence in the parking garage, but meanwhile back at the air biscuit sophisticate rally the protest noises are blatantly exposing an intolerance, depraved indifference and diseased hatred for the great unwashed, irredeemable basket of deplorables and their new leader who is attempting to unmask and unravel the anti-populist, globalist agenda designed for the progressive decline of western civilization and this is beginning to make the conniving, colluding, culpable cronies conveniently cloaked in convoluted legality a little cranky. Devoted to the Leviathan, "they" are upset after decades carefully cultivating the blithering swamp-rat bureaucrats fomenting treason towards the flag with open season power-grabs when the information strangleholds dared not become disrupted, some egregious efforts and arduous tasks got rudely interrupted and they'll be damned if some braggadocios, brutish, big-mouth builder, blue-collar billionaire from Brooklyn is just going to waltz in and put the brakes on their best drawn-up and laid-out plans to devalue and dismantle the assets and institutions of American society. So while the covfefe news story about a rise in xenophobia may panic the blind faith believer in the show, it will not deflect and have no effect on the non-beguiled thinker in the know, until one merry day they're rounded-up 'side the hay to be food for a crow barbed and scorned so it goes, when some real bad seeds were not loath to be born like the thorns on a rose nobody was warned, that what's right is right and what's left is still wrong since time immemorial.

Vic Richard - Lyrics

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Atlanta, Georgia

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