http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/phenakite
Chillout Track released available on iTunes and CD Player.
Vocals/composer - Lily Clarabelle
Lyrics
- James Larkhill.
Saturday, 2 February 2013
Thursday, 17 January 2013
New Song set to rule the world
Coming soon - New song from Larkhill and Clarabelle - Chillout by Phenacite. Keep your eyes open for its release and I'll let you know when we have it available to download.
Wednesday, 12 December 2012
Poem of the Week
Xmas Memories
The memories of xmas
Of a loved that passed away
Blew my mind in pieces, when I saw you today.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
I remember the good times embracing in the snow
making love on the frosted leaves beneath the moon light glow
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Where did it go wrong ?
How did we drift apart ?
Why don't I remember the day you broke my heart.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Now the snow has melted I cannot wash away
the memory of your touch and the joy of our play
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
I thought I was cured by the time that passed me by
but now I've seen your vision I know my love won't die
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Come back to me my angel.
Come back to me today.
For I can't live in solitude
I cannot live this way.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last
Yes you were my lover my lover from the past.
The memories of xmas
Of a loved that passed away
Blew my mind in pieces, when I saw you today.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
I remember the good times embracing in the snow
making love on the frosted leaves beneath the moon light glow
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Where did it go wrong ?
How did we drift apart ?
Why don't I remember the day you broke my heart.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Now the snow has melted I cannot wash away
the memory of your touch and the joy of our play
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
I thought I was cured by the time that passed me by
but now I've seen your vision I know my love won't die
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Come back to me my angel.
Come back to me today.
For I can't live in solitude
I cannot live this way.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last
Yes you were my lover my lover from the past.
Thursday, 22 November 2012
Poem of the Week
Cherub
Day dream with me my cherub.
Let your angel dust cover my morning blues
and renew my longing for your touch.
Let me respond to the attentive spirit
that you portray as you hold my pent up lust
in your spellbound power.
Feather touch my pulsating breast
down to the waiting nest.
Moistened by your amorous words.
Engrossed in your deep sensual stare
I wash away life's tormenting cares.
I am naked and aware that you have seduced my soul
and laid me bare.
Make me yours in every way.
Devour and scratch your waiting prey.
Dominate and control the situation
that I present until we are spent
In our glowing hearts
we will become,'content'.
Day dream with me my cherub.
Let your angel dust cover my morning blues
and renew my longing for your touch.
Let me respond to the attentive spirit
that you portray as you hold my pent up lust
in your spellbound power.
Feather touch my pulsating breast
down to the waiting nest.
Moistened by your amorous words.
Engrossed in your deep sensual stare
I wash away life's tormenting cares.
I am naked and aware that you have seduced my soul
and laid me bare.
Make me yours in every way.
Devour and scratch your waiting prey.
Dominate and control the situation
that I present until we are spent
In our glowing hearts
we will become,'content'.
Friday, 16 November 2012
Poem of the Week
Cheryl
Caring is the girl I adore
Heaven sent and sweet to the core.
Engaging in her sweet love
Radiant is this angel from above.
Young and free is my baby bee
Living life to buzz with me.
Caring is the girl I adore
Heaven sent and sweet to the core.
Engaging in her sweet love
Radiant is this angel from above.
Young and free is my baby bee
Living life to buzz with me.
Poem of the Week
Destiny
Made the journey in my heart
and closed a chapter in life's book.
For now I ride the fate train
the ride that keeps me sane.
I couldn't control what time washed away
so began to plan my days
But now I don't give a dam
and take it day by day.
For now I ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
The compass always sent me off the given course
even though I planned to prosper
in destiny's field of force.
For now I ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
Made the journey in my heart
and closed a chapter in life's book.
For now I ride the fate train
the ride that keeps me sane.
I couldn't control what time washed away
so began to plan my days
But now I don't give a dam
and take it day by day.
For now I ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
The compass always sent me off the given course
even though I planned to prosper
in destiny's field of force.
For now I ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
Satellites beam my vision
and visualize the view
For I don;t want a blur
I want a worlds that's new
So I will ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
I don't know where god will lead me
I don't know what's good or bad
but I took the path I chose
and for this I am glad.
So I will ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
Friday, 9 November 2012
Poem of the Week
Changing Life's Path
Echo strewn the hollow road
that I hath trod.
A sorry state is the memory lane
where many decisions led to pain.
From the lessons cut into the core
embedded in my memory store.
For mistakes can now be avoided
giving direction to my fate.
and I can heal the deeds I did
before it is to late.
From this moment in my passing years
I will decree to thee,
that what I did in my past
will no longer be.
For I will be a new man
A beacon to you all
No challenge will be beyond me
and I will stand so tall.
With spirit in my heart
happiness in my sight
I will start this journey
to torch my tainted soul
Echo strewn the hollow road
that I hath trod.
A sorry state is the memory lane
where many decisions led to pain.
From the lessons cut into the core
embedded in my memory store.
For mistakes can now be avoided
giving direction to my fate.
and I can heal the deeds I did
before it is to late.
From this moment in my passing years
I will decree to thee,
that what I did in my past
will no longer be.
For I will be a new man
A beacon to you all
No challenge will be beyond me
and I will stand so tall.
With spirit in my heart
happiness in my sight
I will start this journey
to torch my tainted soul
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