Hiya folks.
Well, I did say it had gone all funky...and it has.
The Track bares the idiotic name of Funky Thang because it was a funky thang.
Lyrically it is about universal love (again) I suppose. You can read the lyrics at the bottom of the page and there is a link to Google (don't do evil- ha!) translate for those of you who need it.
There are two of these tracks. The second is finished, but as yet there is no video.
Inspired by the hall entrance corner of an BnB where we stayed in England, which had a kind of 70s feel to it, I decided to recreate the feel for the video. So there is mad wallpaper and funky goings on in the video.
Hope you enjoy it.
More important than the track, as ever, is the music. So, give it a good listen, I recommend putting the volume on 11 for this one and having a dance.
I want to thank the fabulous Ms Merkes yet again for camera work, for creating the decoration and setting up and her patience and input.
The whole thing (not including the writing and recording of the track of course) took about 6-7 hours again, and the editing was a long day.
As always- Please help us out by LIKING, SUBSCRIBING and COMMENTING, but most of all SHARING.
It's a whole lot of work that goes into the tracks (watch the how I write a song to how we make a video series and you'll understand) so passing the video and track around to reach as many people as possible is the least you can do.
We also posted another LIVE IN THE LIVING ROOM track. This one was Secondhand News by Fleetwood Mac so go and have a look at that on Bitchute and Youtube!
Lyrics below and links to Bitchute and Youtube.
Have a fun week.
Love Rob
Funky Thang
It's quite revealing that I feel the way I'm feeling.
I've got the notion there's a motion in the ocean of love.
Like something dancing and enhancing my perceptions,
A millions stars are calling, falling from the heavens above
Heavens above. It's like a hand in a glove.
There's no denying that I'm trying to get closer.
The more your gravity embraces me the harder it gets.
It's like I'm flying on some mystic roller-coaster,
Out of the stratosphere careering to the sun as it sets.
The further it sets, the harder it gets.
The further it sets the harder it gets.
There's no division from the vision that's around me.
This love's surrounding and astounding me wherever I turn.
I've gone fantastic, pan-galactic, interstellar.
Gone supernova, it's all over and I'm ready to burn.
Wherever I turn, I'm ready to burn.
<Go to Google translate
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