Most of these tunes - you
can listen to the MP3
sample links
under each title - were composed between 1990 and now, as repertoire
for my group The Merlin Factor.
The group has achieved a certain
reputation in Canadian jazz circles, and won a JUNO (Canada’s
equivalent to the Grammies) in 1994. This web page is an effort to make
the material available for use to others.
If you have questions or
require a chart, you
can reach me at
jim@themerlinfactor.com. With the exception of ‘Intentions’ all the
songs
have received contracted or verbal permission from the composers, and
are registered with SOCAN in Canada; if you perform or record them,
please do so legally. Thanks to vocalists Jacintha Tuku and Kim
Richardson for the majority of the tracks; as well to Geraldine Hunt,
Ranee Lee and Yvette Tollar for individual contributions. Above all,
thanks to the composers, who graciously allowed me to write lyrics to
their compositions.
Some of the MP3 tracks
are only demos,
reluctantly included in the
absence of anything else; at least it allows you to hear the phrasing
etc. I hope you enjoy these songs, and that they can someday be heard
by a larger audience. Thank you.
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Album: Choose - The Merlin Factor | ||
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Song | Music By | Lyrics By |
FUTURE SAMBA | Paulo Ramos | Jim Hillman |
NOTHING TO DECLARE | Marcus Miller | Jim Hillman |
BAKER’S ANNEX | Jim Beard | Jim Hillman |
PRAYER FOR HUMANKIND(NESS) | David Restivo | Jim Hillman |
TIME IN PLACE | Mike Stern | Jim Hillman |
INTENTIONS | George Adams | Jim Hillman |
SNOW PLACE | John Tank | Jim Hillman |
AS LONG AS YOU’RE LIVIN’ | Jan Jarczyk | Jim Hillman |
Relationships - The Merlin Factor | ||
Song | Music By | Lyrics By |
SONG FOR THE AFRICAN COAL CHILDREN | Sonny Greenwich | Jim Hillman |
NEW LULLABY | Paul Motian | Jim Hillman |
CONFIDENCE GAMES | James Gelfand | Jim Hillman |
TORCHLIGHT | Jack Cortner, Chris Palmaro | Jim Hillman |
SPEAK | Gary Willis | Jim Hillman |
UNKNOWN PASSWORD | Ron Seguin | Jim Hillman |
Frontier Tunes - The Merlin Factor | ||
Song | Music By | Lyrics By |
GO FOR IT | James Gelfand | Jim Hillman |
FRONTIER TUNE | James Gelfand | Jim Hillman |
THE GENTLEST ONE I KNOW | Sonny Greenwich | Jim Hillman |
JOURNEY HOME | Warren Williams | Jim Hillman |
THE TO-DAY SHOW | James Gelfand | Jim Hillman |
STARDUST ON YOUR SLEEVE | John McLaughlin | Jim hillman |
SHE NEVER HAS A WINDOW | Vince Mendoza | Jim Hillman |
Jim Hillman - The Merlin Factor | ||
Song | Music By | Lyrics By |
SUNSPLASH | James Gelfand | Jim Hillman |
’SMATTER | Kenny Wheeler | Jim Hillman |
UPTOWN | McCoy Tyner | Jim Hillman |
THE TRANSLATORS | John McLaughlin | Jim Hillman |
NOTES FROM THE MINSTREL’S DIARY | James Gelfand | Jim Hillman |
Song | Music By | Lyrics By |
ELEPHANT’S MEMORY | Sunny Murray | Jim Hillman |
THAT MOMENT | Wayne Shorter | Jim Hillman |
RIO REVISITED | Djavan | Jim Hillman |
BEFORE LEAVING | Norman Lachappelle | Jim Hillman |
Music:
Paulo Ramos
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Lookin' real: dig this feelin' of peace-time,
New life-on-lease time,
West & East comes a truce, could it be
That we'll be free...maybe...someday?
Lookin' fine - new alignment and laughter,
But what are we after?
After this will we miss our mistakes
For human sakes
Tell me when we'll be free
From pretending to be,
What we're not ready yet to
believe...maybe...someday.
Lookin' back: days of snacks, cars and
motors,
Modem computers,
Racks of load-em-up guns, cigarettes,
Consumer debts...
When they thought they were free,
Ever spending to see
They were not, but they wanted to
be...maybe...someday.
I still can't understand what they planned
For the lives of their sons.
Such a wait for they created; so late
The arrival of CONCEPT ONE.
Look ahead, lose your dread of tomorrow,
No need for sorrow,
Soon we'll borrow e-motions, download
behaviour codes.
2.
Maybe then we'll be free
From pretending to be
What we're not ready yet to believe.
Maybe, someday
We'll forget who we are
Reconnecting to stars
Dancing sambas of dreams never far.
Maybe...someday.
- solo -
Never quite got it right;
Satellites spoil this culture of clean.
Now we gear up to clear atmos-fear-ic
concerns
- No more TV screens?
Maybe soon we'll be free
From electricity.
When it's done will our sun be the key?
Lately some say
We'll connect to the stars;
Better yet: who we are
Will be just who we wanted to
be...maybe...one day.
Tell me when - we'll be free
From pretending to be
What we're not. Ready yet to believe?
Maybe, someday
We'll forget who we are,
Reconnecting to stars
Dancing sambas of dreams never far,
Maybe.......someday.
Music:
Marcus Miller
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
You will never know just what you mean to me,
You will never suspect.
There's not a chance you'll figure out
What this dance is all about
Between us:
I've got too much pride to protect.
Won't be leaving clues of what I'd do for
you.
I won't show you what's real
Until your heart's beat begins to change
- When my karma's re-arranged -
You'll know it then, I'll show you then
what I'm feeling.
But if I tell you what you mean to me,
will it be over -
No returning this yearning unspoken?
That's why love hides inside my heart:
My heart's better off burning than broken.
If there's duty paid on lovin' undeclared,
Write my balance in blue.
Exactly how much, you'll never know,
You can't count how much I owe;
That bill's unpaid, I'm still afraid of
losing.
- solos -
Just tell me how long 'til it turns
around, how many lifetimes
Undercover, your lover forever?
I've got to change someday to now,
Somehow just find some way out of never...
'Til your kiss is mine, I guess these lips
are sealed;
No affection displayed
Until you sense love I can't declare
- Anywhen, no matter where -
It's there for you, I'll share these blues
with you someday.
Music:
Jim Beard
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
The news arrived from Alexandria.
Elusive lies contained the truth.
The sand was silent; skies remained aloof.
Coincidence, that I should take the call -
The incident was yours to plan.
"Too late to stall, of course - we played
our hand"...
One more stand made on foreign shores -
Hunger facing bread.
One more land betrayed, all the elders
ignored
Younger ways ahead.
The West Suez, a fire for miles that night,
An S.O.S for all to see.
The light reflecting off the Nile was free.
Music:
David Restivo
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
So much harder now than then
You make believe
Faith can start somehow
Just when there's no relief
Losing sight of yesterday
In tomorrow's steady glare
Choosing rights to guess your way
What was wrong with prayer
Custom made for twisted plans
These times you live
Trust betrayed, can't understand
Does no one give
You've had your fill of sacred words
Of wisdom seldom shared
Hoping still some song is heard
Someone's song of prayer
One song even you might sing one day
In prayer for humankind(ness)
For blindness cured, for faith
Restored by songs of love
Maybe songs of love are what you believe
Do you believe
Even when you hear sweet themes you've
heard before
Love's rhythms play
In keys of dreams too seldom scored
So they sound cliché
Prayers can spring your heart's release
From bonds of blue despair
Songs that sing of love and peace
Become songs of prayer.
solos -
Say you'll sing along, just once
To humour me
Say this thing's not wrong - this hunch
You could soon be free
Say your life was blessed by love
It could be, if you dare
Let your life express it
Love could become your prayer
One prayer that a child might hear
One day a song for humankind(ness)
For blindness cured, for faith
Restored by songs of love
Maybe songs of love are what you believe
Do you believe
Someday when our faith designs a different
sound
Compassion's voice
Will sing of humankind(ness) found
Do we have a choice
Believers chose that peace would come
It's going to come, I swear
Some will close their hearts
But some just might join in prayer
Music:
Mike Stern
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Could have stopped her fall.
Could have stopped to trace Parisian calls.
Should have faced your future, after all
The things left unsaid, and
All the things she said instead,
You knew - too late -
Her fate was in your hands.
Once her lips were yours,
Until her slip-of-tongue had played its
course,
Until you knew - too young - her smile's
remorse,
Excusing you from disregard,
Losing you, she played her cards
Too few. Too late.
Her fate is in your hands.
Take her in your arms and make her smile.
Tell her a lie for once -
It's not about the truth this time.
Never was.
- solos-
You knew too late.
Don't wait for her again.
Take her in your arms and make her smile.
Tell her a lie for once -
It's not about the truth this time.
Never was your place to share,
Just a space to smile away her cares
Until she dialed away her solitaire.
Comparing was the natural choice,
Daring you to match his voice.
repeating chorus :
She knew. She waits.
Her fate is in your hands.
Take her in your arms and make her smile.
Tell her a lie for once -
It's not about the truth, not anymore;
And were you ever really sure
Of what you knew too late?
Don't wait for her again.
Take her back in time you'll make her
smile.
Tell her a lie for once -
It's not about the truth, not anymore;
And were you ever really sure
Of what she knew etc.
Music:
George Adams
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
How would you like a moment in the spotlight?
When you're 'hot', it falls on your
skills,
All of your talents (so many talents
you've got)...
You gotta like it, the spark of
recognition,
It's ignition lifting you far;
Drift into stardom, finally famous and
rich.
You've arrived (I hope you're still
alive),
Fame for the keepin', don't be sleepin',
Open your eyes, the world is on your
platter, baby ;
Doesn't matter what you deserve,
Don't you be nervous - it isn't a moment
for that !
- solo -
Time for your deal,
The bottom line's ascending;
Neverending make-what-you-can,
Breaks in Manhattan - it's about hype in
the end,
Starting with rumours, good humour on the
talk shows.
Even rock promoters will say "you're on
your way up,
Gonna be bigger than Bach!"
So take a bow, remember why and how:
Companies kept with, who ya' slept with,
They've booked your room at Hotel
California.
Gotta warn ya': do as you're told,
Then when you've sold out, live in a media
swarm:
- solo -
Sign o' the times, your face is found in
traffic,
Photographic shoots are routine, magazine
covers,
Now you're the one to be seen,
Seen in the movies, a guest on Larry
King's show.
Everything so ASAP - N.B. a CD,
Now that you're ready to sing.
The news is clear: you're 'Person of the
Year';
Here comes a Grammy-Oscar whammy!
Like it or not, celebrity's your status.
In it's stratosphere you can fly;
Why not invite us ? We wanna be where
you're at.
How can you blame us, now
you're famous?
New home, L.A....
Sign a lease for just one day.
Music:
John Tank
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
She saw my tomorrow:
Reshaping sorrow, recovering slow.
She saw me go where there's snow on the
ground;
New life to know, no more friends hangin'
round.
She predicted work there, on the line,
Assembling time.
Since my decline is on it's way
Of life astray I'm trying to run away
From something I knew dead-ends ago.
Headin' somewhere new, now she's let me
know
In her vision: snow.
Chances for the taking, chances are it's
true
I'll get there if I break out,
I can make out longin' you,
Long as I can go -
Headin' for the snow.
(Lookin' for work)
Just wanna go somewhere it's real...
Just wanna be someone I mean...
Just want a chance livin' a dream...
Gotta stretch my dollars, have to stretch
the truth.
No cents in true confession -
Learned my lesson, time to move,
Get into a groove. Got somethin' to prove.
(Somethin' to prove)
Just wanna go somewhere it's real...
Just wanna be someone I mean...
Just want a chance livin' a dream...
- solos -
So much for the future.
Too much from the past
Can't make it when the sutures on your
wounds
Are slipping fast,
Out of your control.
Guess it's time to roll,
(Get out of town)
Just wanna go. Nothin' is real...
Not gonna be someone I mean...
Ain't gotta chance livin' a dream...
Seven years of chances,
Chances' story told.
Just no escaping dances played for
Dancers growing old,
Beaten by the cold,
Frozen by the snow
Falling again.
Music:
Jan Jarczyk
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
You can be happy...
as long
as you're livin',
Livin' the moment,
as long
as you're given,
Given just one chance -
take it
for all it's worth,
Worth every minute,
as long
as you're in it - life,
Better believe it -
it's
crazy to be in doubt.
You can be crazy,
that's
what it's all about.
It's all about lovin',
and lookin' for
how-to-love.
Lovin' is givin'
as long as you're
livin' - life :
You can be someone,
as long as you're no
one else.
No one'll love ya',
if you
only love yourself.
Long as you're lonely,
find out just who you
are.
If you know who you are, you might be who
you want.
Go where you wanna,
nobody's stoppin' you.
Stoppin' at nothin' -
freedom's in front of you,
Free for the takin',
remember to take it all.
All is forgiven -
as long
as you're livin' - life.
Music:
Sonny Greenwich
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Sundown, living for the sundown,
Somehow, living only somehow.
Some die - giving in, yes - some die
Dreaming: someday, dreaming only someday...
Day breaks:
One more heart aches.
One more day takes one more heartache, one
more sundown -
Living for the sundown.
Sunrise, never seeing the sunrise.
The sun dies when day begins. The sun dies.
Darkness. Children of the darkness,
Working for the heartless, living for the
heartless
Sun sets:
Once more tears wet one more sunset.
One more tear lets one more sun rise -
Never seeing the sunrise.
-solos-
Children of the coal mines, children of
the coal mines
And gold mines, coal mines and gold mines
And diamonds, coal and gold and diamonds:
Our diamonds - carbon crushed for diamonds
As hearts break,
Once more sun sets.
One more day makes one more tear, yet one
more sundown -
Living for the sundown.
Music:
Paul Motian
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
You took your leave;
I saw you go,
Leaving us here to grieve,
And face the moment.
One moment's decision: *
Guess it was time to go.
No reason for tears;
I saw you smile
After all these years,
Wishing that I'd kissed you.
How long will I miss you?
How long is the Nile?
after solos, repeat (second verse first),
then:
* Was it time to go?
How much did you love me?
Will I ever know?
Hoping you can hear me,
Until it's time to go.
Music:
James Gelfand
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Stormy skies, mourning.
For the weather-why's, a warning...
Nothin' to say, there's nothin' but grey,
Nothin' but somethin'-is-on-it's-way,
Somethin' upsettin' my Saturday fun.
Nothin' to do, nothin' but blues -
There's some kind of crisis in the news -
And no forgettin' that somethin's gotta be
done.
Nowhere to go - somethin' comin'...
Lettin' ya' know that thunder's on the way
Comes a summons: too many clouds for the
sun.
Wonderin' why, second-guessin -
This kind of sky is messin' up my day.
Is it a lesson of judgement finally come ?
Still time, still moments -
Storms stealin' near,
Prime sky-time omens
Of a future full of fear.
Barometer max, pressure in play,
Baby, relax and take off the day -
Maybe tomorrow we'll get to the task.
Sky to beware, weather to seize,
Time to prepare, but baby, please,
There's time to borrow, and somethin' I
wanna ask:
Couldn't we break just a minute,
Couldn't we make-believe the sun is out ?
There's somethin' in it - you just can't
cancel the day.
Couldn't you say "Copacetic,
Café-au-lait is what it's all
about."
It's not prophetic, but I got somethin' to
say:
There's still time, still moments -
The storm still might clear.
They're still mine, these moments,
And the future's still not here.
- solos &
interludes -
We're out on the edge, look over
the ledge -
I'm bettin' we'll hedge on the privilege of
Gettin' to witness -the end of the world.
Could it be true, our moment is through,
Could there be nothin' we can do
To save the fitness of the future for a
boy and a girl?
Then how 'bout a kiss to forget it?
How 'bout a tryst at the movies, just for
fun,
A final edit: the lovers escape, curtain
call.
Gettin' reel kicks, tail-spinnin' -
Nothin' that fixes end-milleniums,
But while we're in 'em, we can be havin' a
ball.
Still chasing moments,
After two thousand years
Still escaping omens
Of apocalypse still near,
Still waters run deep,
Still winds bring storms.
It's all still worth one leap -
Keep your heart still warm.
Still life, reflecting
Dreams still come true.
There's still lives connecting -
Seems I've still got you,
And there's still time - let's hang out,
'Cuz this joint still grooves.
No time for pangs of doubt, and
Not much point not hangin' in here -
Where you gonna move?
Music:
Jack Cortner, Chris Palmero
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
One more time, goodbye;
No more alibis.
Knowing you and I can't go on, we lie
In the torchlight glow,
It started long ago.
Could we ever know
Love would grow so strong?
Longing to touch your skin,
Sweet sin beyond believing
Grips my heart, desire unknown.
It's too much - give in,
Until it's time for leaving you
To sleep alone - it's not my home.
One more night your torchlight calls.
Music:
Gary Willis
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
If you'd try to find an answer,
I could stop these questions,
Relieved to hear you
Voice some small concern
For the why-you-lie,
Tell me, how-come my deception?
Believing all your cover
For lovers and suggestions
That burn my heart with questions
You're not answering anymore...
Why not? Take a chance,
Just try to explain this thing
That we've got, this "circumstance",
And why I remain absurdly faithful.
I never thought I'd be lying in bed
For the right to be sure
Of where I might stand,
Never thought you'd forget that night,
Can't you remember it?
I heard you say:
"My words are weak, soft my spirit,
But my heart can speak - you've got to
hear it, sending you
Regrets and tears you must believe by now.
Don't let me hear you're leaving,
Just let me love you - stay somehow,"
- solo -
If still your heart speaks, I'll hear it,
Until we part, keep me near it, finding
you.
Not far away, does love unspoken call?
For my heart to stay unbroken,
Tell me you need me after all
Regrets and tears, trust deceived by now.
Don't let me hear you're leaving,
Tell me you just might stay somehow
Not far away, does love unspoken call
For my heart to stay unbroken?
Tell me you need me after all
Regrets and tears, trust deceived by now.
Don't let me hear you're leaving,
Knowing I just might say, somehow,
Don't ever go away.
If your heart loves, just let it speak.
Music:
Ron Seguin
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Ever true to your pastime,
Never showing your other side
'Til you're through for the last time,
Letting go on the naugahyde
Where you never loved me -
Never once - no reason.
Only severed love scenes,
Only substance treason.
Never meeting in lobbies,
Never sharing your Cameos .
So discreet with my hobby,
Ever caring for Romeo.
Leatherette excites you,
Epaulettes, naked shoulders.
Cigarettes at night still make you bolder.
You release your sentry, plead your case
for the big show,
Try to ease your entry with words you
don't know.
-solos-
Imitation emotions
Unprotected fidelity
Stimulation from lotions,
Disconnected realities
You insist on living,
Yet you're always nervous.
Can't resist Miss Giving,
Never call room service.
Never quick with attention
Never tenderness, harmony.
Only kicks from dissension,
Rough surrender to felony.
Always cuffed, your feelings,
Holding back for the tension.
Not enough of things you never mention,
Like a sentence spoken with a 3-letter
last word.
Find this sentence, broken by one unknown
password.
Music:
James Gelfand
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
They get kicks saying no, the big nix, no show,
But your fix is "Let's go!" - say you're
ready to play.
They've got tricks to stop you, D.O.A.
But their licks are copped, and you've got
your own D.N.A.
So it's best ignore it,
Better go for it.
Good God! - believe it -
'Cuz they can't conceive it.
It takes a minute,
So take time to be cool, but don't wait
around:
Got to go for it, hope it all falls in
line.
What's to show for it?
Someday your star just might shine.
Get down and do it, you'll get through it.
You've got the groove, it's your move,
Prove what you can do.
Let's hear a solo, let's hear you blow.
We're here to sing "It's your thing,
Just do what you do!"
- solo -
We like to rock it,
Why don't you cop it?
'Cuz you can't stop it,
Just gotta pop it!
Y'ain't no Bobbitt,
You've got what it takes, so take what you
need.
Face the facts: your show's ready to knock
'em out.
Take your axe and blow, baby - let's take
it right out!
- solos -
The big thrill is saying "yes", and they
will, but my guess is
There's still more tests, still a long way
to go.
The big gas, success - the lane's fast,
Impress the big brass. Your song's a hit -
let 'em know
That you've got the feelin',
Your stock's reelin',
Your show-stealin',
Your foes kneelin',
There's no ceilin',
No one in the way, now you can play...
Got to go for it, hope it all falls in
line.
Lot's to show for it - someday your star
will shine.
Music:
James Gelfand
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
.....from out of nowhere, there's a station;
You're running empty.
Fill up and go - one invitation:
Serve yourself please, cash in advance.
From out of somewhere, the sensation:
This town is hiding regrets.
Forget it, it's not your destination, no
need to care.
Yet the feeling's there in the air -
I could swear I hear crying, husbands
lying...
Take a look around, better head for higher
ground -
Direction west:
- solo -
Where pioneers practice their stage bows -
The frontier's closing.
A prickly-pear cactus of an age now:
Serve yourself first, cash is your chance.
Your compass steers you past the sage brush
Toward the tracks at High Noon.
(Two hours: a show of real-time
drama/Hollywood.
But the script's no good;
There's no way he can lose.)
And now heros languish in frozen anguish.
They've faced the truth:
Uncle Sam and Baby Ruth never were a
family.
No home-on-the-range,
Only perfect strangers on-the-make.
But once we knew their faces;
Once there were open spaces,
And California gold.
Music:
Sonny Greenwich
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Glowing like an ember,
She lives in grace.
I can't remember knowing
A gentler face.
Her lips in laughter bent;
Her lips - the gentlest lips.
Glances that soften,
That enchanting smile
Of hers - so often, it dances,
And all the while
The gift of love she lends.
Her gift - the gentlest love.
Tender her caresses, and
Out-of-hand
Your heart confesses surrender;
It understands
A touch that's angel-sent.
Her touch - the gentlest touch.
Whispering she needs you;
Persuasion strong.
Somehow she leads you, whistling -
To sing along.
Her song's no sad lament;
Her song - the gentlest song.
- solos -
Spirit unbroken,
A heart that mends.
A word unspoken, you hear it
And comprehend
Her soul's compassion spent;
Her soul - the gentlest soul.
When I'm at sixes and sevens,
Or five times blue.
Count on her presence for fixes:
She'll try to prove
Her love for two was meant -
The gentlest one I know.
Music:
Warren (Slim) Williams
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Searching inside
For something transcending.
Looking to find your
Truth, never-ending.
Listening to hear it,
Knowing it sounds right.
Feeling you're near it;
Holding it in sight.
So long ago, you forget, you used to know
Some other space where time's
out-of-focus.
So far away, you can't connect with
feelings that say
Love is in-phase there, calling you closer,
Calling you...
The power behind it,
Gentle like thunder.
One day unwind it,
Sensing the wonder...
Spinning in rapture,
Reeling relentless
In memories captured,
Wisdom that's senseless...
It's yours: step through doors
Straight towards what you've sensed before
In your heart - you're sure - it's what
you've always known.
Stay on course, locate the source, and the
rest is yours:
Take the journey home.
- solo -
Wondering who's with you,
Floating along side.
Who is it gives you
Strength for the long ride?
Always in motion
Forward, you tumble.
Following notions,
Fearing you'll stumble
Along the way: stars collecting souls that
stray,
Galaxies calling, stellar horizons,
A sun at play, Mars deflecting meteor
spray.
Moonlight is falling, memories are
rising...
Look and you'll find it:
Truth is transcending.
Love is what binds it,
Search never-ending.
Trust in your spirit.
Know when it feels right.
Must be you're near it;
Touch it, and you might
Find you're home - no more pretending
friends are near,
As if you never knew that
There's an end where you will never be
alone:
So immense, unending, and clear, so
forever true...
Whatever you do, the journey takes you
home.
Music:
James Gelfand
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Wake up, six bells, alarm...
Turn it off- I gotta get up and dress.
I gotta get where I'm going,
I gotta get going, gotta get ahead-
Ahead of the rest.
Best ingest. Nothing to scoff-
Fungus on the coffeecake.
Try a Nutrishake? - I'm out of milk.
Get going, I'll get it while I'm driving
to work...
1:00 p.m.
Tough break, lunch with the boss.
Break a leg, I gotta put on a show.
I gotta show him I'm working.
Promotion time's coming, gotta
work him to
Promote my own show.
No mistakes, I'm on the go:
Cancel all my coffeebreaks,
There's a job to fake. Try Nutrishake?
Look busy, I'm pretending I'm in love with
my work...
Don't sink...focus...don't shout
"I'm losin' it!"
Can't think, toasted...burnt out
Yes, I'm going insane....
-solos-
8:00 p.m.
Get down, up for the night,
Partytime! - I gotta show 'em I'm hip.
I gotta make conversation,
Gotta circulate, circumnavigation,
'Cuz this world is a trip.
Hip chip-dip; flip, fly and flop-
Shake your buns 'till you drop.
Music never stops, attitude to cop:
Better off being a bimbo or a blonde on
the booze...
2:00 a.m.
Top the- tank, pop the clutch, and head
for home,
Stop at a banking machine-
I'm overdue with my Visa,
My manager's squeezing me- those
rubber checques-
Better check my messages, messages,
Messages filling up the damn machine.
I know I'll never call back...
Sometimes I wonder why I even bother
trying to get by.
Music:
John McLaughlin
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Stardust on your sleeve...
On a night to believe
A sense of something right,
Something magic in the weave.
Wind dust across the sky,
You could see, if you tried,
A pair of northern lights
Burning brightly - you and I...
Standing on stairs by the shore,
We kissed once more, but the timing was
wrong.
Such a moment could only belong to the
night -
In their passion, the stars sang along -
what a sight!
As the moonbeams mixed with sand kissed
your hand,
I felt sundrops on your lips,
Softly mixed with the taste of the
stardust.
- solos -
Moondust in your eyes...
Should have been a surprise
To find our souls were mixed
With the magic in the skies.
Waiting for dawn to arrive
The world came alive, slowly stirring with
sound.
Hints of morning appeared all around -
drops of dew,
Were they teardrops of love on the
ground? - I never
knew...
As the stardust on your sleeve
took its leave,
I took one last skyward glance,
one last chance
To be kissed by the stars.
Music:
Vince Mendoza
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
So distant, the doctor on the morning phone:
"I'm so sorry to be bothering you, but I
wonder, could you come down?
It's just to sign some slips, it seems
we've reached that stage;
By now, you should know I can't allow her
release without authorization.
Can't leave her here in the hospital;
It's not a place she belongs,
Needing more than what we offer her.
What she needs is time, but tell me,
how long
Can you hope to find a cure?
When a home would be best for her,
With a chance to resolve her future -
There's not much more to say.
Try to find a place that's quiet, maybe
you could buy it -
Just some space out-of-the-way.
Look for somewhere cozy to keep her future
looking rosy,
And sweep her tendencies away.
Says she never had a window;
Try to find a place where she can see the
light of day."
- solos -
Her voice seemed so distant on the Sunday
phone:
"Hi, if you're sure I'm not spoiling your
supper, maybe you could come
down?
It's just to talk a while, and ease you
through the change
I'll make, for your sake - I'll be
breaking my lease, with your
authorization.
Can't stay here in this neighbourhood;
It's nowhere that I belong.
Feeling something else inside:
The need to discover - what's the matter,
what's wrong?
Can't I hope to make you see
That a change is best for me?
It's a chance to resolve my future
- There's not much more to say.
I'll try to find a town that's quiet, down
a road that's private
There's a place for me to stay.
I'll get myself together, only time will
tell me whether
Lonely thoughts still come my way.
I know that I don't have much money;
Maybe you can help - it's funny,
You're always there to pay.
Someday soon I'll find that window of
opportunity
That almost opened yesterday.
Music:
James Gelfand
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Something movin, new in the heavens,
'87/observatory/South America/
February twenty-third...
Telescopic eyes look at the skies,
Checking the size of the Magellanic Cloud,
It appears in sight, something not right,
Piercing the night, forming a
cumulo-gaseous shroud,
Nebula Tarantula, exploding into light, so
proud...
Fifty thousand times as bright as the sun;
Still on the run, ten million years on the
files.
Twenty times as big, a nuclear rig,
funeral dig,
Cremating in extra-terrestrial style.
What's to say, in a day,
If it expands to a radius of a billion
miles?
Take a look!
If we ever get it together,
Wonder whether we'll ever make a move,
Escaping the ultimate death of our system?
Loading data, compute equation: Relocation.
Six million years left-
Get ready to finally leave our planet,
Earth.
After 1st solo:
At the speed of light, reception, fleeting,
Turns around perception, science meeting
God.
After 2nd solo:
Everyone got one hundred billion neutrinos!
Supernova pyre, system on fire,
Sending a wire, to the astronomers'gain.
Superfax received, message perceived,
Science relieved - some of the origin
theories explained.
No, we're not exceptional-it's only life
and death, again...
When our sun explodes, when it unloads,
Taking the mode of some kind of stellar
grenade,
Maybe alien eyes, searching the skies,
Will be advised that our part in the plan
has been played.
Will they ever suspect, if we eject,
Get off the wreck, and start a new
escapade:
Outer space!
If we ever get it together,
Wonder whether we'll ever make a move
Escaping the ultimate death of our system?
Music:
Kenny Wheeler
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Felt I knew your love,
Felt I knew it from some time, before.
Déjà vu, our love:
Future perfect, past for ever more.
Reaching in, I grew in love;
Reaching out to find an open door,
More and more uncovering the truth, my
love,
Discovering the way you let me know that
I'm
So in love with you,
Loving you-in-love-with-me.
Knowing love is truly more
Than knowing ecstasy.
Can't believe I'm touching you,
Can't believe you're here with me,
So in love, love that had to be,
Had to be the way you make me feel that I'm
So in love with you,
Floating in a love for real.
Know it's love when you
Understand the way I feel
Even when you're not around:
I can feel your love surround -
It fills my heart - no, we're not apart;
Knowing that I always felt I knew your
love.
Music:
McCoy Tyner
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
A feelin' that it's time to go uptown
Slips into my mind and spins it 'round.
I'll get you on the line, we'll hit some
sounds.
So baby, take your time, we'll get unwound.
I'm down for the place they call "uptown",
Checkin' out the chase that's goin' 'round.
There ain't another place that's goin'
down,
So head for outer space, and hit uptown,
You can be what you feel.
It doesn't matter if it's real.
You can be honest or jive -
Just make your attitude alive!
Music:
John Mclaughlin
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
You said it was over,
All over now, wasn't it?
Is it? - all over...
Was it only a moment,
Disappearing?
You told me hope builds from yesterday.
It's hopeless - I'm just not in it.
A minute... please...take...time...
Just wait a sec' - you told me
There was hope, then gave me a rope to hang
You don't care, but hold me close, and
Tell me now the reason why you cried -
Was it exciting?
All over, over or not, over what?
A smile, a whisper, a tear alone...
You left me alone...
Music:
James Gelfand
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Wandering...this land is homeless...
Wondering...where do I sing my song?
Is there a way home?
People needing faith, new religion
Inside this devil's kitchen.
Some say it's in Revelations,
But Sunday doesn't mean a thing.
What can I sing?
Is there a song to renew,
Give them what they've lost, nothing new,
Except We Shall Overcome?
"Love" - watch while we invent the
illusion.
Working to shape confusion's clay,
We say that the solution is love,
Knowing it's not enough.
Wonder will it ever turn around?
Or will I wander, observing
Systems unravelling my song,
'Till no one hears my song?
- solo -
"Love" - wait while we create sweet
collusion,
Trying to ape Confuscian sayings,
And playing at the delusion of love,
Knowing it's not enough,
One earth, will it still turn around,
When I'm no longer lamenting
It's splendours fermenting, in song -
Did no one hear my song?
Music:
Sonny Murray
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
If you say you love me,
I'll never forget
Three little words
To be forgotten never
Say them only once -
Let me know you love me
If it's true you love me,
Kissing me as well
Impresses my
Romantigraphic memory.
Kisses tell the truth;
Words convey you love me,
If you say you love me,
I'll never forget.....
Etc.
Music:
Wayne Shorter
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Another night in a smoky café,
Nothin' happenin' - I was headed for home.
"Got a light? Are you going my way?
Need a lift? Baby - you all alone?"
I said "I'm happily married with kids -
Get the drift? Don't need no number to
phone."
But tell me why? Please tell me why?
'Cuz then she looked at me straight in the
eye,
Wet her lips, and softly asked me, would I
kiss her if she smiled?
Then she smiled...and in the time it took
The questions disappeared, and all the
while
Something happened, in that moment
Something started planting seeds of sin.
You can't resist the effect of a grin,
You can't win, when lips are opened up
inviting you to kiss,
Just one kiss, to make me realize
Domestic life would never be like this;
'Cuz something happened in that moment,
Something started planting seeds of sin.
- solos -
And now I'm back in suburban retreat
Life is neat, no complications caused by
damsels-in-distress.
Restlessness, confronted only by
A cozy life without romantic stress.
Yes, something happened in that moment,
Something started planting seeds of sin.
Guess I'll go down to the neighbourhood
bar.
It's not far; I hear they recently
re-opened it in style.
In a while, will I discover if
The waitress there who's blond responds to
guile?
Will something happen in that moment,
Something start to grow from
seeds of sin?
Music:
Djavan
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
Can you hear me?
From far away, sweet Brasil,
How I miss the shades of colour
That light your kiss,
A kiss that left me longing...
To go back there, and
Feel the magic of your hotmosphere,
So much love in your clean, fresh air,
Under your skies - immense.
I don't know just what you did
To make me love you.
Not a day goes by I don't think of you.
Can't resist your velvet glove, you've
Really got me hooked, my tickets booked -
It's the look in your eyes that keeps
Driving me crazy...
Y eu nao gosto aqui, nao mais;
Please take me to paradise.
Someday soon it would sure be so nice
To not be crying for you, Brasil,
But there's nothing here for me,
There's nothing for me here,
There's nothing here for me,
There's nothing for me - can you hear me?
- solos -
So far away,
But so close inside my heart-please stay,
Don't you ever let that thing go away
That left me with saudade.
Don't leave me, reduced
To just another tourist, seduced.
Can't we get together and make a truce?
Can't we make up with a kiss?
'Cuz I don't care 'bout what you did
To make me suffer.
Keep telling all your lies, I'll be your
cover.
Just take me back, my latin lover,
Under my skin, I'll never win,
Wonder when you'll break me -
Inside you keep driving me crazy...
Aqui eu nao gosto frio, no more.
Can't forget Guanabara's shore;
Mystic women in Salvador
That left me crying for you, Brasil,
There's nothing here for me,
There's nothing for me here,
There's nothing here for me,
There's nothing for me here...
Music:
Norman LaChappelle
Lyrics:
Jim Hillman
On our way, we sail to separate shores.
Nothing much to say;
What seemed so much to share no more.
Leaving souls as one.
One more night, heartache with the sun.
One more chance to embrace, and face what
might-have-been
Love, remembered before we go.
Always knew we'd find it once again.
Lost our way, it's true;
Still glad we took the time, my friend.
Take my hand to hold.
Olden days - were they what they seem?
One more dream, if there's time...to
find...we'll never know
Dreams, remembered before we go.