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A blog on my personal writing process. Just random thoughts, notes, and other stuff. Don’t know yet what that will be like. Am exploring possibilities and pulse towards an unknown future. Let’s find out! Here are challenges and activities stored. "Game of Thrones"  2017"The Soundtrack of Your Life" 2020"Resurrection Jukebox" 2020"NaNoWriMo Write-A-Thon" 2020/21"The Fiction Writer's Toolbox" 2020"October Novel Prep Challenge" 2021 |
I don't really know what got into me, but I signed up for NaNoWriMo 2020. It's a cool site and I got my first badge and diploma for doing the tutorial. If you're used to the WritingML of WdC then it's easy to navigate their site. |
"Resurrection Jukebox" [E]My sweet Lord (1970) by George Harrison (1943-2001) My sweet Lord Mmm, my Lord Mmm, my Lord I really wanna see you Really wanna be with you Really wanna see you, Lord But it takes so long, my Lord My sweet Lord Mmm, my Lord Mmm, my Lord I really wanna know you I'd really wanna go with you I really wanna show you, Lord That it won't take long, my Lord (Hallelujah) My sweet Lord (Hallelujah) Mmm, my Lord (Hallelujah) My sweet Lord (Hallelujah) I really wanna see you Really wanna see you Really wanna see you, Lord Really wanna see you, Lord But it takes so long, my Lord (Hallelujah) My sweet Lord (Hallelujah) Mmm, my Lord (Hallelujah) My, my, my Lord (Hallelujah) I really wanna know you (Hallelujah) Really wanna go with you (Hallelujah) I really wanna show you, Lord That it won't take long, my Lord (Hallelujah) Mmmmm (Hallelujah) My sweet Lord (Hallelujah) My, my Lord (Hallelujah) Mmm, my Lord (Hare Krishna) My, my, my Lord (Hare Krishna) Oh, oh, my sweet Lord (Krishna Krishna) Ooh (Hare Hare) Now, I really wanna see you (Hare Rama) Really wanna be with you (Hare Rama) Really wanna see you, Lord But it takes so long, my Lord (Hallelujah) Mmm, my Lord (Hallelujah) My, my, my Lord (Hare Krishna) My, my sweet Lord (Hare Krishna) My sweet Lord (Krishna Krishna) Ah, oh, my Lord (Hare Hare) Mmmmm (Gurur Brahma) Mmmmm (Gurur Vishnu) Mmmmm (Gurur Devo) Mmmmm (Maheshwara) My sweet Lord (Gurur Sakshaat) My sweet Lord (Para Brahma) My, my, my Lord (Tasmayi Shree) My, my, my, my Lord (Guruve Namah) My, my sweet Lord (Hare Rama) (Hare Krishna) My sweet Lord (Hare Krishna) My, my sweet Lord (Krishna Krishna) My, my sweet Lord (Hare Hare) My Sweet Mmm, mmm I really wanna see you Wanna be with you See you But, so long! My sweet, mmm, mmm Wanna know you Wanna go with you Show you Won't take long Halleluja, my sweet Wanna see you My sweet Mmm, my, my, my Wanna know Wanna go Wanna show It won't take long Mmmmm, my sweet, my, my Mmm, oh, oh, ooh Now, I really wanna see you really wanna be with you Wanna see you But, so long! Mmm, my, my, my, my, my My sweet Ah, oh, my Mmmmm My sweet lord. ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
One (2000) by Johnny Cash (1932-2003) Cover, writers: U2 Is it getting better Or do you feel the same? Will it make it easier on you, now You got someone to blame? You said one love, one life When it's one need in the night One love, we get to share it It leaves you, baby, if you don't care for it Did I disappoint you Or leave a bad taste in your mouth? You act like you never had love And you want me to go without Well, it's too late tonight To drag the past out into the light We're one, but we're not the same We get to carry each other, carry each other One Have you come here for forgiveness? Have you come to raise the dead? Have you come here to play Jesus To the lepers in your head? Did I ask too much? More than a lot You gave me nothing, now it's all I got We're one, but we're not the same Well, we hurt each other, and we're doing it again You say love is a temple, love the higher law Love is a temple, love the higher law You ask me to enter, but then you make me crawl And I can't be holding on to what you've got When all you've got is hurt One love, one blood One life, you've got to do what you should One life with each other Sisters, brothers One life, but we're not the same We get to carry each other, carry each other One One On Is it better? Do you feel to blame? One life One in the night One love leaves if you don't care Did I disappoint? Leave a bad taste? You act like you never had me To go without Well, it's too late Past out Light Not the same Carry each other On Come here To raise To play in your head I ask too much More Nothing It's all I got On Not the same Well, we're doing it again Say, love A temple, the higher law Ask me to enter You make me holding on All you've got On Love, blood, life Each other Not the same Carry each other On. ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
Famous Blue Raincoat (1971) by Leonard Cohen (1934-2016) Famous Blue Raincoat It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening I hear that you're building Your little house deep in the desert You're living for nothing now I hope you're keeping some kind of record Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair She said that you gave it to her That night that you planned to go clear Did you ever go clear? Oh, the last time we saw you you looked so much older Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder You'd been to the station to meet every train But then you came home without Lili Marlene And you treated my woman To a flake of your life And when she came back She was nobody's wife Well, I see you there with the rose in your teeth One more thin gypsy thief Well I see Jane's awake She sends her regard And what can I tell you my brother, my killer? What can I possibly say? I guess that I miss you. I guess I forgive you I'm glad you stood in my way If you ever come by here For Jane or for me Well, your enemy is sleeping And his woman is free Yes, and thanks for the trouble You took from her eyes I thought it was there for good So I never tried And Jane came by with a lock of your hair She said that you gave it to her That night that you planned to go clear Sincerely, a friend Famous Rain It's morning, the End! I'm writing you: I like where I'm living There's music I hear Deep in the living some kind of record Yes, you said that night You planned to go Did you? Oh, the famous rain Been to the station every train came without you Life! Well, I see you one more gypsy I send regard What can I tell you, my killer? What can I possibly say? I miss you, I guess I'm glad If you ever come here Well, sleeping is free You took I tried You gave That night Sincerely, a friend. ** Image ID #2170457 Unavailable ** |
"Resurrection Jukebox" [E]White Christmas (1942) by Bing Crosby (1903-1977) I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten And children listen To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card, I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know, (uh, uh, uh) Where the treetops glisten And children listen to hear Sleighbells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card, I write May your days be merry and bright... And may all your Christmases be white... Xmas Dreaming of Xmas Like the ones to know Treetops glisten Listen to bells in the snow. I'm dreaming of Xmas I write merry and bright All your Xmasses dreaming uhuh, uh The treetops glisten Children, hear sleighbells in the snow I'm dreaming Every card I write May your days be bright. ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
Me and Bobby Mc Gee (1971) by Janis Joplin (1943-1970) Cover, written by Kris Kristofferson Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train When I's feelin' near as faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained And rode us all the way into New Orleans I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana I's playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues Windshield wipers slappin' time I's holdin' Bobby's hand in mine We sang every song that driver knew Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose Nothin', it ain't nothin' honey, if it ain't free And feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues You know feelin' good was good enough for me Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun Yeah, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done Yeah, Bobby baby kept me from the cold One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away He's lookin' for that home and I hope he finds it Well, I'd trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose Nothin', and that's all that Bobby left me Well, feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues And feelin' good was good enough for me Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee, yeah La da da, la da daa, la da daa da daa da daa La da da da daa dadada Bobby McGee-ah La li daa da daa daa, la da daa da daa La la laa la daada Bobby McGee-ah yeah La di da, ladida LA dida LA di daa, ladida LA dida LA di daa Hey now Bobby now now Bobby McGee yeah Lo lo LO lolo LO lo laa, lololo LO lolo LO lolo LO lolo LO la laa Hey now Bobby now now Bobby McGee yeah Lord, I called him my lover, I called him my man I said I called him my lover, did the best I can C'mon, hey now Bobby now, hey now Bobby McGee, yeah Lo lo Lord, a Lord, a Lord, a Lord, a Lord, a Lord, a Lord, oh Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, Lord Me and Bobby Busted, waitin' feelin' as faded as my jeans before it rained I pulled my dirty red while Bobby sang the blues Windshield wipers slappin' that driver knew Freedom's for nothin' Nothin', if it ain't free Feelin' good when he sang the blues good enough for me and Bobby, gee From Kentucky to California Yeah, the secrets of my soul All kinds of weather everything kept me from the cold One day I slip away looking, I hope Well, all my tomorrows for one single to be holdin' next to Freedom, just for nothin' That's all that left was easy when he sang the blues Feelin' good Good enough for me and Bobby, yeah La da da, la da daa, la da daa da daa da daa La da da da daa dadada La li daa da daa daa, la da daa da daa La la laa la daada ah yeah La di da, ladida LA dida LA di daa, ladida LA dida LA di daa Hey now Bobby now now Bobby yeah Lo lo LO lolo LO lo laa, lololo LO lolo LO lolo LO lolo LO la laa Hey now Bobby now now Bobby yeah oh hey, hey, hey, Bobby ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
"Resurrection Jukebox" [E]Blue Moon (1934) by Billie Holiday (1915-1959) Writers: Richard Rodgers and Lorenz Hart Blue moon You saw me standing alone without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon You knew just what I was there for Blue moon You heard me saying a prayer for Blue moon Someone I really could care for And then they suddenly appeared before me The only one my arms will ever hold I heard somebody whisper Please adore me And when I looked The moon had turned to gold Blue You saw a dream A love, blue You knew what I was, Blue Someone for me my arms will hold Somebody! Whisper, please. ** Image ID #2235392 Unavailable ** |
"Resurrection Jukebox" [E]Everyday (1958) by Buddy Holly (1936-1959) Songwriters: Buddy Holly and Norman Petty "Everyday" Every day, it's a-gettin' closer Goin' faster than a roller coaster Love like yours will surely come my way A-hey, a-hey hey Every day, it's a-gettin' faster Everyone said, "Go ahead and ask her" Love like yours will surely come my way A-hey, a-hey hey Every day seems a little longer Every way, love's a little stronger Come what may, do you ever long for True love from me? Every day, it's a-gettin' closer Goin' faster than a roller coaster Love like yours will surely come my way A-hey, a-hey hey Every day seems a little longer Every way, love's a little stronger Come what may, do you ever long for True love from me? Every day, it's a-gettin' closer Goin' faster than a roller coaster Love like yours will surely come my way A-hey, a-hey hey Love like yours will surely come my way Every day Every day gettin'-closer Goin' faster Love will come A-hey, a-hey, hey Every day Everyone said Love will surely come A-hey, a-hey, hey A little longer A little stronger Do you ever long for Love? Every day gettin' closer faster than a roller coaster Love will come My way A-hey, a-hey, hey Come what may A-hey, a-hey, hey ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
"It's Still Called The Blues" (2000) by B.B. King (1925-2015) Writer(s): Earl Forest, Robert Alton Miller, George Henry Jackson People Got Money Still Got problems Got to the doctor And try to solve them Anyway you look at it It's still called the blues Baby needs new shoes Mama needs a new dress Daddy's out scufflin' Tryin' to do his best Anyway you look at it It's still called the blues Makes no difference What you do or say The blues might still Come your way Just when you think Your trouble's about to end Along comes something And start it all over again You party on a Saturday Go to church on Sunday Fun leaves you because Gotta work on Monday Anyway you look at it It's still called the blues Makes no difference What you do or say The blues might still Come your way Just when you think Your trouble's about to end Along comes something And start it all over again Ain't got no money To pay the rent Baby's gone You spent your last cent Mm, still called the blues Still called the blues, y'all Anyway you look at it Makes no difference What you do or say The blues might still Come your way Just when you think Your trouble's about to end Along comes something And start it all over again The Blues People got problems try to solve them: You look at the blues Baby needs best You look at the blues No difference what you do or say The blues come your way You think about to end something And start it over A Saturday on Sunday on Monday You look: It's still the blues No difference what you do or say The blues come your way You think trouble to end Something start over again Got no money Baby's gone last Mm, the Blues Still the Blues y'all You look You do or say The Blues come your way Just when's about to end Something start over again ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
"Resurrection Jukebox" [E]"Baker Street" (1978) by Gerry Rafferty (1947-2011) Winding your way down on Baker Street Light in your head and dead on your feet Well, another crazy day You'll drink the night away And forget about everything This city desert makes you feel so cold It's got so many people, but it's got no soul And it's taken you so long To find out you were wrong When you thought it held everything You used to think that it was so easy You used to say that it was so easy But you're trying, you're trying now Another year and then you'd be happy Just one more year and then you'd be happy But you're crying, you're crying now Way down the street there's a light in his place He opens the door, he's got that look on his face And he asks you where you've been You tell him who you've seen And you talk about anything He's got this dream about buying some land He's gonna give up the booze and the one-night stands And then he'll settle down In some quiet little town And forget about everything But you know he'll always keep moving You know he's never gonna stop moving 'Cause he's rolling, he's the rolling stone And when you wake up, it's a new morning The sun is shining, it's a new morning And you're going, you're going home Winding down Light in your head Another crazy day Drink the night away Forget everything Feel so cold So many people, no soul Think, say, trying now Another year and then you'd be happy One more year and then you'd be happy, now Way down there's a light Open the door His face, this dream Up the booze, settle down Forget everything Keep moving Never gonna stop Wake up The sun is shining ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
"Resurrection Jukebox" [E]Call me the Breeze (1972) by J.J. Cale (1938-2013) Call me the Breeze [Verse 1] They call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road They call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody I ain't carrying me no load [Verse 2] Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me I ain't hidin' from nobody Ain't nobody hidin' from me [Guitar solo] [Verse 3] I got that green light, babe I got to keep moving on I got that green light, babe I got to keep moving on I might go out to California Might go down to Georgia Might stay home The Breeze They call the road Blowing down Nobody, no load No change in the weather No change in me Ain't the weather Ain't me Hidin' Hidin' from me That green light, babe Keep moving on Greenlight, babe Keep moving on Go out Go down Stay home! ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
"Resurrection Jukebox" [E]Pick myself up (1978) by Peter Tosh (1944-1987) "Pick Myself Up" Sittin' in the morning sun And watching all the birds passing by Oh how sweet they sing And oh how much I wish that I could fly And I try I said I try I try I really try try try But I got to Pick myself up Dust myself off Start all over, again (Chorus 2x) Sittin' in the midday sun And wondering where my meal's coming from After working so hard Not even piece of bread at the yard And I said I try Oh Lord I try I try I really try try try Sittin' in the evening sun And watching the same birdspassing by Sittin' and wondering And waiting for the time for me to fly And I try I said I try Good Lord I try I really try try try So long and I just find It was just a waste of time So long and I just find I been been wasting all my time I've got to pick myself up... Pick up In the morning sun watching all passing by Oh, how sweet Oh, I wish I could I try I said I try Really Pick up Dust off Start over (Chorus 2x) In the midday sun Wondering Working so hard at the yard And I said I try Really In the evening sun Watching the same passing by Sittin' and wondering and waiting And I try Really So, I just find It was a waste of time All my time I've got to pick up... ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
"Resurrection Jukebox" [E]Perfect Day (1972) by Lou Reed (1942-2013) Just a perfect day Drink Sangria in the park And then later When it gets dark, we go home Just a perfect day Feed animals in the zoo Then later A movie, too, and then home Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on Just a perfect day Problems all left alone Weekenders on our own It's such fun Just a perfect day You made me forget myself I thought I was Someone else, someone good Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow Source: LyricFind Reap what you sow Just drink Sangria later Feed animals later A movie too Oh, such a day I spent with you Just keep hanging on our own fun A day you made me forget someone good Oh, such a day I'm glad... Reap what you sow |
Mississippi Goddam (1964) by Nina Simone (1933–2003) The name of this tune is Mississippi goddam And I mean every word of it Alabama's gotten me so upset Tennessee made me lose my rest And everybody knows about Mississippi goddam Alabama's gotten me so upset Tennessee made me lose my rest And everybody knows about Mississippi goddam Can't you see it Can't you feel it It's all in the air I can't stand the pressure much longer Somebody say a prayer Alabama's gotten me so upset Tennessee made me lose my rest And everybody knows about Mississippi goddam This is a show tune But the show hasn't been written for it, yet Hound dogs on my trail School children sitting in jail Black cat cross my path I think every day's gonna be my last Lord have mercy on this land of mine We all gonna get it in due time I don't belong here I don't belong there I've even stopped believing in prayer Don't tell me I tell you Me and my people just about due I've been there so I know They keep on saying 'Go slow!' But that's just the trouble 'Do it slow' Washing the windows 'Do it slow' Picking the cotton 'Do it slow' You're just plain rotten 'Do it slow' You're too damn lazy 'Do it slow' The thinking's crazy 'Do it slow' Where am I going What am I doing I don't know I don't know Just try to do your very best Stand up be counted with all the rest For everybody knows about Mississippi goddam I made you thought I was kiddin' Picket lines School boy cots They try to say it's a communist plot All I want is equality For my sister my brother my people and me Yes you lied to me all these years You told me to wash and clean my ears And talk real fine just like a lady And you'd stop calling me Sister Sadie Oh but this whole country is full of lies You're all gonna die and die like flies I don't trust you any more You keep on saying 'Go slow!' 'Go slow!' But that's just the trouble 'Do it slow' Desegregation 'Do it slow' Mass participation 'Do it slow' Reunification 'Do it slow' Do things gradually 'Do it slow' But bring more tragedy 'Do it slow' Why don't you see it Why don't you feel it I don't know I don't know You don't have to live next to me Just give me my equality Everybody knows about Mississippi Everybody knows about Alabama Everybody knows about Mississippi goddam, that's it. Name of this tune: Goddam I mean me so upset Everybody knows Goddam Can't you see? Can't you feel? It's all in the air Somebody gotten me so upset Goddam This hasn't been written, yet On my trail sitting in jail Black days Mercy on this time I belong I've even stopped believing I tell you I know Go slow Washing, picking, thinking What am I doing? Best stand up with everybody Goddam I was kidding try to plot equality Yes Wash and clean and talk like a lady Stop calling me lies like flies I trust you more Go slow Gradually, more tragedy See, feel, know, live Everybody knows Goddam, that's it! ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
"Resurrection Jukebox" [E]Elvis Presley (1935-1977) - Can't Help Falling In Love (1961) Songwriters:G.D. Weiss, H.E. Peretti, L. Creatore Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you? Like a river flows Surely to the sea Darling, so it goes Some things are meant to be Take my hand Take my whole life too For I can't help falling in love with you Like a river flows Surely to the sea Darling, so it goes Some things are meant to be Take my hand Take my whole life too For I can't help falling in love with you For I can't help falling in love with you Source: LyricFind Wise Fools Rush Help Falling In Love Like A River Surely The Sea Darling, It Goes Be My Hand My Canine Like You Note ▼ ** Image ID #2233645 Unavailable ** |
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