An Eastern flavored brooding concoction with insistent hand percussion and a melody that haunts me still. This version is abridged from a 7 minute opus. I actually have a duet vocal line for this tune...someday....

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This piece goes back to winter and is also unfinished. The main melody and bass line were written on the road in a rolling studio. Despite many protests, it WAS a safe setup, though I employ the mobil studio no more. Just the same, the song was built on those two lines, inspired in 11 mph traffic....

I am the wind
I am the still
I am the warmth
I am the
Chill


When I look in your eyes
I see the face of God
Beaming right back at me

makes me shivver
when I feel your pain
in less than doses
one imagines

I can't contain the
creeping comfort of the end
and what it fills---
It's all you'll feel when
the February Chills.....

the February chill.

(I am the food
I am the pill
I am the end
I am
the
chill)