Barbarella

(words and music by Richard Barone)

‘gotta feeling i’ll lose control i
‘gotta feeling you’re gonna notice
i’m forgetting all that I know

come_back_to_me

you left without a warning
the birds of prey are swarming
like in a silent movie
you left without a word to me

come back
come back
come back
come

brave_new_world

waltz into my arms
let the music swell
these troubled times aren't here to stay

the world's a looking-glass
let's find a place to be
let the madness come and

tiger_nights

Tiger Nights

(words and music by Richard Barone and James Mastro)

tiger, tiger
there are some things
i dream about
in the bushes
hidden kisses
the_beat_hotel

in the beat hotel
the walls have ears
the beat goes on
a naked lunch
the cupboard's bare
a drummer drums
the message comes
the message:
hey what's

she_starts_shaking

she lives
in another land
where dreams grow from the sand
and stars alone can stand
'till everything stars
shaking
the ground starts shaking
the world st

a_story_(written_in_the_sky)


totem_pole

i'm a totem pole
'got a wooden soul
i can count backwards

you wear stolen chains
a mystery train
off the track backwards

now i'm not so sure

apache_dancing

the music called my name tonight
the golden ages flashed tonight
the moon is big and bright tonight
let's have a bacchanal, my baby
spinning, spinning
you know the r

splinters

sometimes i'm sad, sad as a pony
a nightmare's rain, reins try to hold me
dream break stride, stride into splinters
run and hide

sometimes i'm high, high as a feath

blow_up

stiff winds blew behind you
sharp castles of old
cool halo around you
soft light from your soul

blow up the rooms inside you
blow up 'till you remain
bl

skydiving

Skydiving

(words and music by Richard Barone)

i’m dreaming in a plane
skydiving, you and me
kama sutra: ball and chain
holding hands in ecstasy


sweet_blue_cage

Sweet Blue Cage

(words and music by Richard Barone)

glass blowers
standing by the ocean shore
pretending
spending hours on the ocean floor
live c

space_jungle

she makes her home in the heart of the city
everyone that she meets seems to know her by name
too many creeps on the streets of the city
everyone that she meets seems completely

numbers_with_wings

Numbers with Wings

(words and music by Richard Barone)

i spy
i see through everything
but i know
i don’t know anything
and on cold nights