Latin verse creeps into munching chorus. Loosely based on the vibe of the book by Itzhak Bentov, The reaper seeks and he shall find.
African Drum Gareth Killip Guitar Robin Killip Drums Paul Dunningham
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Stalking the Wild Pendulum
Words and Music Larry Killip
Drums: Paul Dunningham
Electric Guitar: Robin Killip African drum: Gareth Killip
Sometimes I run before I walk
Sometimes I sing before I talk
Often I’m lost and confused
Give me two ways I can’t choose
I’m not in love but I’m in love
What do I mean heavens above
It’s in my head but I can’t say
I just live this way I’m ok
Stalking the wild pendulum
Time on my side out on a limb
Creeping up from behind
The reaper seeks and he shall find
Sometimes I find before I seek
Sometimes I fall before I peak
Just a fine state of mind
How could like be so unkind
Stalking the wild pendulum
Time on my side out on a limb
Creeping up from behind
The reaper seeks and he shall find
Hey it’s me I’m in a mess
Nothing new I must confess
I’m used to it, ain’t no stress,
Ain’t no stress, ain’t no stress,
Solo
Stalking the wild pendulum
Time on my side out on a limb
Creeping up from behind
The reaper seeks and he shall find
Stalking the wild pendulum
Time on my side out on a limb
Creeping up from behind
The reaper seeks and he shall find
Hey it’s me I’m in a mess
Nothing new I must confess
I’m used to it, ain’t no stress,
Ain’t no stress, ain’t no stress,
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