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And it's going to be a long, long time...

WV2080/2025

Mixed media & acrylic on Steinbach paper.

 

"She gets the sun in the daytime

Perfume in the dusk

And she comes out in the night time

With the honeysuckle musk

Because she smells just like a rose

And she tastes just like a peach

She got me walking where the wildlife goes

I'd do anything to reach her

 

And she was made in heaven

Heaven's in the world

Oh she was made in heaven

Heaven's in the world

Is this just expresso love

You know I'm crazy for the girl

Just crazy for the girl

 

She call me just to talk

She's my lover, she's a friend of mine

She says. "Hey mister you wanna take a walk

In the wild west end sometime?"

And I get trouble with my breathing

When she says boys don't know anything

But I know what I want

Yes, I want everything

 

'Cause she was made in heaven

And heaven's in the world

Oh she was made in heaven

Yes, heaven's in the world

Is this just expresso love

See I'm crazy for the girl

Just crazy for the girl

 

Well I feel so good because I feel so good

And I feel so good because it feels so right

I was made to go with my girl

Just like a saxophone was made to go with the night

 

And she can raise one eyebrow

Put her hand on my hip

And I close one eye now

Sweat on her lip

Oh and I surrender to the fever

And I surrender to the will of the night

She love me so tender I got to believe her

Love? Expresso love's alright now

 

'Cause she was made in heaven

And heaven's in the world

Oh she was made in heaven

Yes, heaven's in the world

Is this just expresso love

Know I'm crazy for the girl

Just crazy for the girl

 

I don't want no sugar in it

Thank you very much

All wired up on it, all fired up on it

Expresso touch

Hey maestro, expresso now

Hey maestro, she said expresso now

It's just another one, just like the other one

It's just another one, just like the other one oh one

Hey maestro, expresso now

I said hey maestro, expresso

I need another one

(just like the other, other, other, other one...)"

 

EXPRESSO LOVE - Dire Straits (Mark Knopfler), 1980;

 

WV2167/2025

Coloured pencils Faber-Castell together with watercolours van Gogh on Steinbach paper 27x36 cm.

 

"I don't want to be beautiful

I don't want to be beautiful

I don't want to be beautiful

Beautiful, beautiful like you, beautiful like you

 

Good beds, bad bodies

Love the the worst of us

Drinks us like cheap champagne

Spits us up, throws us up

 

And I'm Evelyn he's Adam

We're the new apple eaters

We got juiced up in that garden

Worst of Sunset, east of Eden

 

I don't want to be beautiful

I don't want to be beautiful

I don't want to be beautiful

Beautiful, beautiful like you, beautiful like you.... (etc)"

 

BEAUTIFUL (I DON'T WANT TO BE) - Farm Dogs (lyrics Bernie Taupin), 1996.

   

WV2250/2025

Ecoline ink & watercolour on Steinbach paper.

 

"Someday she'll be here, that's a fact

Someday she'll be coming right back

Maybe I'm dreaming, I hope it's not so

But someday she's comin' back, I know

You know I'm ready to see her again

When that someday will never end

 

When she left with no goodbye

I was stuck with those lonely nights

You know what I mean, it's always the same

Ain't no medicine for that kind of pain

Someday comes and goes away

Bringing me a better day

 

Ain't no pity, ain't no shame

I hope that someday will come again

Maybe I'm dreaming, I hope it's not so

Somedays' comin', it's comin' I know

 

Maybe I'm dreaming, I hope it's not so

Somedays' comin', it's comin' I know...."

 

SOMEDAY - Mark Knopfler & Eric Clapton (orig. JJ Cale), 2014.

   

WV2127/2025

Watercxolours van Gogh on Steinbach paper.

 

"There is a courtyard here in Chicago

Down by the river where no one goes

We could be married there in the courtyard

By this old Spanish priest that no one knows

And he'll say

"Nel blu, dipinto

Dipinto di blu

Felice de stare

Di stare lassu"

That means you love him

And he loves you

"Piu bel ci sono

Ci sei tu"

 

Kathleen, Kathleen, Kathleen

The best one in the world

Kathleen, Kathleen, Kathleen

I've always been crazy about Irish girls

I've always been crazy about Irish girls

 

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey,

Come what may

Hey, hey, hey, hey

I'm gonna take you away, away

 

Kathleen, Kathleen, Kathleen

I've searched through all the world

I dream of you, Kathleen

I've always been crazy about Irish girls

I've always been crazy about Irish girls..."

 

KATHLEEN (Catholicism Made Easier) - Randy Newman, 1977.

  

WV1805/2023

watercolour and ink on Steinbach paper.

 

"Somebody's out there feeling down tonight

Somebody's hurtin' and we all know why

Sometimes all of love just isn't fair

People sometimes don't know how to care

Yeah, we've all been there

 

When the rain is the tears of a long forgotten love

And the wind blows like the song of a lonesome dove

There ain't no shame to feel the pain

When your all alone, when your all alone

And the tears won't dry

Til you cry...."

 

TIL YOU CRY is a song from Juice Newton, 1988.

WV1971/2024

 

Brown outfit baby, Molteni lady, seamstress for the team

Beautiful eyes, pirate smile, you marry a cyclist man

Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand

And now she is in me, always with me, molteni dancer in my hand

And yes, it was a much talked about day today...

WV2010/2024

Coloured pencil & ink on paper.

 

ABC, Waikiki, Elton John in Honolulu... Memories of a beautiful aloha vacation in Hawaii a long time ago...

WV2144/2025

Watercolours on Steinbach paper.

 

"Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on

You give me fever like I've never, ever known

You're just a product of loveliness

I like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dress..."

 

"Just leave me alone, man!"

 

(Michael Jackson lyrics)

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צייר אמן ישראלי יוצר היוצר יוצרים היוצרים והיוצר והיוצרים ראליסטי רפי פרץ ראליסטים הראליסטי הראליסטים הריאליסטים הריאליסטי ריאליסטי פיגורטיבי הפיגורטיבי פיגורטיבית הפיגורטובית רישום רישומים הרישום הרישומים ברישום ברישומים לרישום לרישומים רשם רשמים לרשם לרשמים ורישום ורישומים הרישומים והרישומים שרבוט שרבוטים השרבוט השרבוטים כתם קו קווים הקווים הכתמים בכתם בכתמים בקווים בקו דיו עפרון בדיו בעפרון בעפרונות בעיפרון בעיפרונות עיפרון הדיו העפרון העיפרון הדיו אקספרסיבי האקספרסיבי אקספרסיביות אקספרסיבית האקספרסיבית באקספרסיביות אקספרסיה רגש ברגש ברגשות הרגשות נייר ניירות בנייר בניירות הנייר הניירות דיוקן הדיוקן הדיוקנאות בדיוקן ודיוקן מדיוקן לדיוקן דיוקנאות ודיוקנאות מדיוקנאות לדיוקנאות מדיוקנאות פנים הפנים פני עכשווי מודרני הצייר הישראלי העכשווי המודרני אמנות ישראלית עכשווית מודרנית האמנות הישראלית העכשווית המודרנית אומנות העכשוויות הישראליות העכשוויות המודרניות ציור ציורים הציור הציורים וציור וציורים לציור לציורים מציור מציורים מצייר מציירים ומצייר ומציירים שמצייר שמציירים של עם

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WV2002/2024

 

"...So goodbye yellow brick road

Where the dogs of society howl

You can't plant me in your penthouse

I'm going back to my plough

 

Back to the howling old owl in the woods

Hunting the horny back toad

Oh I've finally decided my future lies

Beyond the yellow brick road..."

 

GOODBYE YELLOW BRICK ROAD - Music & lyrics Elton John & Bernie Taupin, 1973.

The first crusader.

Godfrey of Bouillon (1060 – 1100) was Duke of Lower Lorraine from 1089 until his death and one of the leaders of the First Crusade. In November 1096, Godfrey was the first of the crusaders to arrive in Constantinople. He was also proclaimed the first king of the Kingdom of Jerusalem, but refused that title in the city where Jesus had worn a crown of thorns. Godfrey died in Caesarea, probably after being poisoned...

WV2054/2025

Coloured pencils and ink on Steinbach paper.

Pirates of the Black Moon...

 

"Oh, the Devil is rising with the moon

He cries and my blood runs cold

Oh no, never was the darkness so black

No light and nowhere to go

 

My spirit is crying for a love

So tired of being alone

I remember he came here to steal

And you are his stealer of souls

 

I see a black moon rising

And it's calling out my name

Oh, it's calling my name

 

I've been blinded, lost and confused

Darkness will call me no more

Ah, Heaven is no friend of mine

No God ever knocked on my door...."

 

BLACK MOON - Black Sabbath, 1987.

   

WV2151/2025

Watercolour & coloured pencils on Steinbach paper.

 

"I'm growing tired of this big city lights

Tired of the glamour and tired of the sights

In all my dreams I'm roaming once more

Back to my home on the old river shore

 

I am sad and weary far away from home

Miss the Mississippi and you

Days are dark and dreary everywhere I roam

Miss the Mississippi and you

 

Roaming the wide world over

Always alone and blue, so blue

Nothing seems to cheer me

Under heaven's dome

Miss the Mississippi and you

 

Memories are bringing

Happy days of your

Miss the Mississippi and you

Mockingbirds are singing

'Round the cabin door

Miss the Mississippi and you

 

Roaming the wide world over

Always alone and blue, so blue

Longing for my homeland

Muddy water shore

Miss the Mississippi and you

 

Yo-de-lee-ooo-lei, yo-de-lee-ooo-lei

Mississippi and you..."

 

MISS THE MISSISSIPPI AND YOU - Crystal Gayle, 1979.

 

WV2205/2025

Coloured pencils on Steinbach paper.

 

"I wanna live

With a cinnamon girl

I could be happy

The rest of my life

With a cinnamon girl

 

A dreamer of pictures

I run in the night

You see us together

Chasing the moonlight

My cinnamon girl

 

Ten silver saxes

A bass with a bow

The drummer relaxes

And waits between shows

For his cinnamon girl

 

A dreamer of pictures

I run in the night

You see us together

Chasing the moonlight

My cinnamon girl

 

Pa send me money now

I'm gonna make it somehow

I need another chance

You see your baby loves to dance

Yeah...yeah...yeah..."

 

CINNAMON GIRL - Neil Young & Crazy Horse, 1969.

WV2175/2025

Coloured pencils Faber-Castell and ecoline ink on Steinbach paper.

 

"When all the help in the world won't get you by

When all the friends that you lean on let you down,

You'll wonder why

 

I see you there with your painting box

And your oils and brushes and your artist's smocks

What'll you do if the Muse gets lost

When I'm gone?

 

You painted me in the way you said you knew

I don't believe that I saw myself

In anything you drew

 

I say you never quite caught it right

You say you see me in a different light

What'll you do with your black and white

When I'm gone

 

You paint by numbers

I never noticed it before

You paint by numbers

It's just a closing of an open door

When you're looking round

You won't see me no more

You paint by numbers

 

Staying here in this room just makes me pale

I never really could fit into your geometric scale

I see you measure my profile up

And you mix your paints in a broken cup

 

What'll you do if the brush gets stuck

When I'm gone

 

You paint by numbers

I never noticed it before

You paint by numbers

It's just a closing of an open door

When you're looking round

You won't see me no more

You paint by numbers...."

 

PAINT BY NUMBERS - Al Stewart, 1980.

 

WV1980/2024

 

One of my 'favourite' EJ songs anyway....

 

"Oh little Jeannie, you got so much love, little Jeannie

And you take it where it strikes and give it to the likes of me

Oh little Jeannie, she got so much love, little Jeannie

So I see you when I can, you make me all a man can be

 

And I want you to be my acrobat, I want you to be my lover

Oh there were others who would treat you cruel

And oh little Jeannie, you were always someone's fool

 

Little Jeannie, you got so much time, little Jeannie

Though you've grown beyond your years, you still retain the fears of youth

 

Oh little Jeannie, you got so much time, little Jeannie

But you're burning it up so fast, searching for some lasting truth

 

And I want you to be my acrobat, I want you to be my lover

Oh there were others who would treat you cruel

But oh Jeannie, I will always be your fool

 

And I want you to be my acrobat, I want you to be my lover

Oh there were others, and I've known quite a few

But oh oh Jeannie, I'm still in love with you

 

Stepped into my life from a bad dream

Making the life that I had seem suddenly shiny and new

Oh Jeannie I'm so in love with you

Stepped into my life from a bad dream...."

 

LITTJE JEANNIE - Music & lyrics by Elton John & Gary Osborne, 1980.

WV2014/2025

 

From the series Indian women...

  

"...he told us that the yellow moon would very soon be leaving..."

 

from Elton John's song INDIAN SUNSET, 1971.

WV2063/2025

Coloured pencils faber castell and watercolour on Steinbach paper...

 

"....

Your gypsy heart will never find

Any arms as warm as mine

And gypsy when we meet again

I'll play my part

And wrap you up inside my arms

Oh you gypsy heart

Your gypsy heart can always call

When your back's against the wall

And darling then I'll just pretend

Right from the start

You never left me on my own oh you gypsy heart...."

 

GYPSY HEART - Music & lyrics Elton John & Bernie Taupin, 1986;

   

Old76 Music-inspired Art 2012/WV1642/2010

Original ink and coloured pencil on paper, digital reworked.

 

Leonard Cohen Songs Illustrated

SONGS OF LOVE AND HATE

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Famous Blue Raincoat

Music & lyrics by Leonard Cohen 1971

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It's four in the morning, the end of December

I'm writing you now just to see if you're better

New York is cold, but I like where I'm living

There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening.

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert

You're living for nothing now, I hope you're keeping some kind of record.

 

Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair

She said that you gave it to her

That night that you planned to go clear

Did you ever go clear?

 

Ah, the last time we saw you you looked so much older

Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder

You'd been to the station to meet every train

And you came home without Lili Marlene

 

And you treated my woman to a flake of your life

And when she came back she was nobody's wife.

 

Well I see you there with the rose in your teeth

One more thin gypsy thief

Well I see Jane's awake --

 

She sends her regards.

 

And what can I tell you my brother, my killer

What can I possibly say?

I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you

I'm glad you stood in my way.

 

If you ever come by here, for Jane or for me

Your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free.

 

Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes

I thought it was there for good so I never tried.

 

And Jane came by with a lock of your hair

She said that you gave it to her

That night that you planned to go clear --

 

Sincerely, L. Cohen

WV1448/2009

Coloured pencil and gouache on Steinbach paper.

 

"My Lady D'Arbanville

Why do you sleep so still

I'll wake you tomorrow

And you will be my fill, yes you will be my fill

 

My Lady D'Arbanville

Why does it grieve me so

But your heart seems so silent

Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low

 

My Lady D'Arbanville

Why do you sleep so still

I'll wake you tomorrow

And you will be my fill, yes you will be my fill

 

My Lady D'Arbanville

You look so cold tonight

Your legs feel like winter

Your skin has turned to white, your skin has turned to white

 

My Lady D'Arbanville

Why do you sleep so still

I'll wake you tomorrow

And you will be my fill, yes you will be my fill

 

My Lady D'Arbanville

Why do you grieve me so

But your heart seems so silent

Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so low

 

I love you my lady

Though in your grave you lie

I'll always be with you

This rose will never die, this rose will never die..."

 

LADY D'ARBANVILLE - Cat Stevens, 1970.

WV1514/2010

Gouache and ink on $teinbach paper

 

"She threw back that shiny hair

Like the mane on a Delta Queen

Gonna spend my last dime on a telephone call

'Cause she's the wildest thing I've ever seen

She was just plain 'mister' once

Got herself fixed up real good

Just a little boy lost in the land of the free

A wiggle and a walk away from womanhood

 

Now they call her the cat

And that's a stone fact

They took a little of this

She got a little of that

Now Billy got a kitty, he got something to scratch

So they call her, yeah they call her the cat

 

She just does that double act

She got Babs and Joan down pat

She got hips like Mick, she's a Rolling Stone

Never seen a woman shake like that

She was just plain 'mister' once

Got herself fixed up real good

Just a little boy lost in the land of the free

A wiggle and a walk away from womanhood

 

She's so fine that the water line

Don't separate hot and cold

She got stitched up bitchy by an old M.D.

Now she's headed out to Hollywood or so I'm told

 

And that's a stone fact

They took a little of this

She got a little of that

Now Billy got a kitty, he got something to scratch

So they call her, yeah they call her the cat..."

 

THEY CALL HER THE CAT - Music & lyrics Elton John & Bernie Taupin, 2004.

 

"Turn out the lights as you leave..."

WV2058/2025

Coloured pencils and pastel on Steinbach paper.

 

"I woke up long after dawn

Twenty years had come and gone

I know when it changed for me

A day in June, you came to me

I've seen through someone else's eyes

With nothin' on the other side

Every motel, every town

Pieces scattered all around

 

Promises that I can't be

Someone's heart that I can't keep

Days so long, I couldn't speak

Roads so rocky, I can't sleep

I've seen things so beautiful

All around this broken world

That pale in comparison to you

 

Caroline, I'm on my way back home to you

Can't imagine what I'm goin' through

Without you by my side

It's been a long long time

Oh won't you say a prayer for me

I hope you will remember me

You're always on my mind..."

 

CAROLINE - Brandi Carlile, 2009;

  

"Conquering my homework,

with her image pounding in my brain..."

WV2180/2025

Coloured pencils Faber-Castell and ecoline ink on Steinbach paper.

Coming from the comic strip books...

WV1958/2024

 

It's a different world today...

Old76 Music-inspired Art 2014

 

Billie JEAN wherever you may be...

Michael Jackson Songs Illustrated

THRILLER

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Billie Jean

Music & lyrics by Michael Jackson 1982

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She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene

I said don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one

Who will dance on the floor in the round

She said I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round

 

She told me her name was Billie Jean, and she caused a scene

Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one

Who will dance on the floor in the round

 

People always told me be careful of what you do

And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts

And mother always told me be careful of who you love

And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth

  

Billie Jean is not my lover

She's just a girl who claims that I am the one

But Jason's not my son

She says I am the one, but Jason's not my son

 

For forty days and forty nights

The law was on her side

But who can stand when she's in demand

Her schemes and plans

'Cause we danced on the floor in the round

So take my strong advice,

Just remember to always think twice

(Don't think twice)

 

She told my baby we'd danced 'till three

Then she looked at me

Then showed a photo, my baby cried

His eyes looked like mine

Go on dance on the floor in the round, baby

 

People always told me be careful of what you do

And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts

She came and stood right by me

Then the smell of sweet perfume

This happened much too soon

She called me to her room

 

Billie Jean is not my lover

WV1564/2010

Gouache & ink on Steinbach paper.

 

"Times have changed and times are strange

Here I come, but I ain't the same

Mama, I'm coming home

 

Times gone by, seems to be

You could have been a better friend to me

Mama, I'm coming home

 

You took me in and you drove me out

Yeah, you had me hypnotized, yeah

Lost and found and turned around

By the fire in your eyes

 

You made me cry, you told me lies

But I can't stand to say goodbye

Mama, I'm coming home

 

I could be right, I could be wrong

It hurts so bad, it's been so long

Mama, I'm coming home

 

Selfish love, yeah, we're both alone

The ride before the fall, yeah

But I'm gonna take this heart of stone

I just got to have it all

 

I've seen your face a hundred times

Everyday we've been apart

I don't care about the sunshine, yeah

'Cause mama, mama, I'm coming home

I'm coming home

 

You took me in and you drove me out

Yeah, you had me hypnotised, yeah

Lost and found and turned around

By the fire in your eyes

 

I've seen your face a thousand times

Everyday we've been apart

And I don't care about the sunshine, yeah

'Cause mama, mama, I'm coming home

I'm coming home

I'm coming home

I'm coming home...."

 

MAMA I'M COMING HOME - Ozzy Osbourne, 1992.

  

WV1772/2012

 

"...Because the wind is high it blows my mind

Because the wind is high......aaaaaaaahhhh...."

 

(The Beatles 1969)

  

Gouache on $teinbach paper

WV2061/2025

Coloured pencil faber-castell/mixed media on Steinbach paper.

 

"I'm moving out of Tombstone, yeah with the sun behind my back

I'm tired of people talking of things that I lack

Ever since a week ago, the day he passed away

I've been taking too much notice of the things they had to say

....

Now they all been saying that it's good to see me gone

And saying what a shame she was

But I don't care 'cause now I'm free of those small nagging few

The people who want me to live inside my old man's shoes..."

 

INTO THE OLD MAN'S SHOES - Elton John/Bernie Taupin, 1971

WV727/2003

Coloured pencil on Steinbach paper...

 

".....

Na-na-na-na

Go, well I don't want no sugar in it

No, thank you very, very, very much

Wired up on it, all fired up on it

Expresso touch, woo-hoo

Na-na, na

Hey maestro, expresso now

Hey maestro, she said "Expresso now"

It's just another one, just like the other one

It's just another one, just like the other other one

Woah, hey maestro, expresso now

I say, hey maestro, expresso

I need another one… "

 

EXPRESSO LOVE - Dire Straits, 1980.

Old76 Music-inspired Art 2013

Bob Dylan Songs Illustrated

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TANGLED UP IN BLUE

Music & lyrics by Bob Dylan

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Early one morning the sun was shining

I was laying in bed

Wond'ring if she'd changed it all

If her hair was still red

Her folks they said our lives together

Sure was gonna be rough

They never did like Mama's homemade dress

Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough

And I was standing on the side of the road

Rain falling on my shoes

Heading out for the East Coast

Lord knows I've paid some dues getting through

Tangled up in blue.

 

She was married when we first met

Soon to be divorced

I helped her out of a jam I guess

But I used a little too much force

We drove that car as far as we could

Abandoned it out West

Split it up on a dark sad night

Both agreeing it was best

She turned around to look at me

As I was walking away

I heard her say over my shoulder

"We'll meet again someday on the avenue"

Tangled up in blue.

 

I had a job in the great north woods

Working as a cook for a spell

But I never did like it all that much

And one day the axe just fell

So I drifted down to New Orleans

Where I happened to be employed

Working for a while on a fishing boat

Right outside of Delacroix

But all the while I was alone

The past was close behind

I seen a lot of women

But she never escaped my mind and I just grew

Tangled up in blue.

 

She was working in a topless place

And I stopped in for a beer

I just kept looking at her side of her face

In the spotlight so clear

And later on as the crowd thinned out

I's just about to do the same

She was standing there in back of my chair

Said, "Zimmy, don't I know your name?"

I muttered something underneath my breath

She studied the lines on my face

I must admit I felt a little uneasy

When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe

Tangled up in blue.

 

She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe

"I thought you'd never say hello" she said

"You look like the silent type"

Then she opened up a book of poems

And handed it to me

Written by an Italian poet

From the thirteenth century

And every one of them words rang true

And glowed like burning coal

Pouring off of every page

Like it was written in my soul from me to you

Tangled up in blue

 

I lived with them on Montague Street

In a basement down the stairs

There was music in the cafes at night

And revolution in the air

Then he started into dealing with slaves

And something inside of him died

She had to sell everything she owned

And froze up inside

And when finally the bottom fell out

I became withdrawn

The only thing I knew how to do

Was to keep on keeping on like a bird that flew

Tangled up in blue.

 

So now I'm going back again

I got to get her somehow

All the people we used to know

They're an illusion to me now

Some are mathematicians

Some are carpenter's wives

Don't know how it all got started

I don't what they're doing with their lives

But me I'm still on the road

Heading for another joint

We always did feel the same

We just saw it from a different point of view

Tangled up in Blue.

My pencil drawing of an old lady, I have used Hb,4B pencils and 114 gm letter size paper. Have a nice day

WV2012/2025

Watercolor on Steinbach paper

 

"... There's a child and a woman

Praying for an end to the mystery

Hoping for a word in a letter

Fair wind-blown from across the sea

To where the mountain men are kings

And the sound of the piper counts for everything.

 

There's a house on the hillside

Where the drifting sands are born

Lay down and let the slow tide wash me

Back to the land where I came from

Where the mountain men are kings

And the sound of the piper counts for everything

Where the real mountain men are kings

And the sound of the piper counts for everything..."

 

MOUNTAIN MEN - Jethro Tull, 1987.

WV1950/2024

 

"On a bench, on the beach

Just before the sun had gone

I tried to reach you

Plain faced and falling fast

You looked so vacant like an empty shell

Whose life had passed upon the ocean

...

Crazy water

Takes my fishing boat on Monday morning

Dangerous dreaming

If we all believe in the things you believe you're seeing

Oh we'd never drop our nets in the crazy water, crazy water

 

Tangled lives, lonely wives

Shoreline widows pray

For the souls of missing whalers

Endless nights on an endless sea

Where nothing lives between us

Just the breakers on the ocean

Separating you and me

Separating you and me..."

 

CRAZY WATER - Music & lyrics Elton John & Bernie Taupin, 1976;

WV2135/2025

Watercolours van Gogh & ecoline ink on Steinbach paper.

Far East travel impressions...

 

"Miss you babe

 

She's everywhere I go

She's everything I know

And now I think she's finally

Touched my soul

She's heaven here on earth

Much more than I deserve

And I don't wanna ever let her go

I'm getting used to all her ways

Everything she says

Her smiles, her frowns

Her ups and all her downs

 

She's every move that I make

She's every breath I take

She's got a hold on me

That I don't wanna break

 

I mean my girl bring her home to me

My girl can't wait for you to see

My girl means everything to me

My girl my girl

 

My friends keep coming 'round

Saying come out on the town

What's wrong, you ain't the guy

We used to know

And I tell them I say

Without her by my side

I'm only half alive

I love her so bad

And I don't care if it shows

 

I mean my girl

Bring her home to me

My girl, means everything to me

My girl, can't wait for you to see

My girl, my girl, my girl

 

At last my heart has found a home

This time I know where I belong

I mean my girl

Bring her home to me

My girl, can't wait for you to see..."

 

MY GIRL - Rod Stewart, 1980.

 

Old76 Music-inspired Art 2011

Elton John Songs Illustrated

HONKY CHATEAU

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Slave

Music & lyrics by Elton John & Bernie Taupin 1972

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There's a river running sweat right through our land

Driven by a man with a bullwhip in his hand

And I've taken just as much as I can stand

Oh we've got to free our brothers from their shackles if we can

 

Most nights I have to watch my woman cry

Every day I watch the colonel smile

His painted ladies riding in from town

I swear one day I'm gonna burn that whore house to the ground

 

Slave, slave

To fight the violence we must be brave

Hold on strong to the love God gave

Slave

 

There's a rumour of a war that's yet to come

That may free our families and our sons

It may lay green lands to barren wastes

The price of release is a bitter blow to face

WV2007/2024

 

"Well, it's not far down to paradise

At least it's not for me

And if the wind is right, you can sail away

And find tranquility

Oh, the canvas can do miracles

Just you wait and see

Believe me

 

It's not far to never never land

No reason to pretend

And if the wind is right, you can find the joy

Of innocence again

Oh, the canvas can do miracles

Just you wait and see

Believe me

 

Sailing

Takes me away to where I've always heard it could be

Just a dream and the wind to carry me

Soon, I will be free..."

 

SAILING - Christopher Cross, 1979.

WV2048/2025

Acrylic & watercolour on Steinbach paper.

Maggie's song

 

"Quand le soleil se retire

Comme la mer pour un coquillage

Je m'éveille et je m'étire

Et je sors de mon nuage

Appelez-moi Maggie, appelez-moi Maggie

Mon domaine c'est la nuit

 

Quand je sors de la maison

Mon soleil c'est le néon

J'arrive dans la boîte encore vide

Dans la glace, ma première ride

Appelez-moi Maggie, appelez-moi Maggie

Mon domaine c'est la nuit

 

Pour qui veut des cigarettes

Je suis là je me tiens prête

Pour qui vient chercher la fête

Qui veut se tourner la tête

Appelez-moi Maggie, appelez-moi Maggie

Mon domaine c'est la nuit

 

Et j'aurais pu rencontrer

Celui que j'aurais aimé

Par une belle matinée

À l'heure où je m'endormais

Appelez-moi Maggie, appelez-moi Maggie

Mon domaine c'est la nuit

 

Mais je ne fais que croiser

Les cœurs démolis, usés

de ceux qui veulent oublier

Leur vie dans l'obscurité

Appelez-moi Maggie, appelez-moi Maggie

Mon domaine c'est la nuit

 

Les batteurs frappent comme des sourds

Dans les disques pour danser

Mais je me lèverai tôt, un jour

Pour vivre et tout recommencer

N'appelez plus Maggie, n'appelez plus Maggie

Ce matin elle est partie

N'appelez plus Maggie, n'appelez plus Maggie

Elle est partie vivre sa vie...."

 

LA CHANSON DE MAGGIE - Musique & paroles France Gall & Michel Berger, 1977;

  

WV2166/2025

Coloured pencils Faber-Castell and ecoline ink on Steinbach paper.

 

Genetic studies suggest that the first people to arrive in the Americas descend from an ancestral group of Ancient North Siberians and East Asians that mingled around 20,000 to 23,000 years ago. They crossed the Bering Land Bridge sometime between then and 15,500 years ago (wikipedia).

Old76 Music-inspired Art 2013

Elton John Songs Illustrated

BREAKING HEARTS

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Slow Down Georgie (She's Poson)

Music & lyrics by Elton John & Bernie Taupin 1984

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Hey there Georgie got a couple of things to say

One you're my friend, and two it's hurting me

Seeing you act this way

But my hands are tied and I can only try to talk you out of a fall

`Cause the reputation of the woman you're dating's

About as nasty as the Berlin wall

  

Slow down Georgie she's poison

Man you've got to watch yourself

She's gonna get in your head, she's gonna crawl in your bed

You're just a stepping stone for someone else

  

Slow down Georgie she's poison

She's just another divorcee

An undercover lover of a hundred

Other little fish in the sea

  

You better cut her loose before she gets her hooks in you

If you give her the world, and it was covered in pearls

She'd only ask for the moon

She's got you hypnotised, with her big brown eyes

And a body that could stop a clock

But if you think your face ain't gonna be replaced

Georgie boy you're in for a shock

  

Well it ain't my job to rain on your parade

But if the chips were down, you'd do the same for me

It's always been that way

She's got you paralysed with a pack of lies

About honour and the single girl

And if you buy that line you must be out of your mind

You must be living in another world

WV2243/2025

A mix of watercolour, acrylic & ink on Steinbach paper 27x36 cm.

 

"Your mama is a werewolf with long, sharp teeth

I'm up all night when the world should sleep

I curse the darkness when it's killin' time

I got a river of fear runnin' through my mind

When the moon shines through those parting clouds

I hear the call and I howl out loud

I stalk the streets where the shadows lie

And I pray to God that that sun will rise

But that sun don't always rise

 

When I awaken and I'm reborn

My body aches and my soul is torn

I search the void for any clues

And I feel ashamed for what I've put you through

This curse a gift from my father's kin

They fought the beast I feel within

But we don't talk about it and we don't call its name

We just carry on, hopin' it'll change

But we know it'll never change

 

If my good intentions go runnin' wild

If I cause you pain, my own sweet child

Won't you promise me you'll be the one?

My silver bullet in the gun

Would you strike me down right where I stand?

Would you change me back, make me kind again?

Won't you promise me you'll be the one?

My silver bullet in the gun...."

 

MAMA WEREWOLF - Brandi Carlile, 2021.

WV2035/2025

Coloured pencils faber-castell & acrylic markers on Steinbach paper.

 

"... Black cat, nine lives, short days, long nights

Living on the edge, not afraid to die

Heartbeat, real strong but not for long

Better watch your step or you're gonna die... "

 

BLACK CAT - Janet Jackson, 1989.

 

WV2155/2025

Watercolours and coloured pencils on Steinbach paper.

 

"My friends gonna call me: hey dreamer

The stars you're watching are so far

Tonight I know I will get there

By plane or by bus - right to my star

 

Pretend there are things you just don't know

In spite someone's told you are so cute

You have to ask and I will show

The snow in the summer or so, so

 

If my star would fall

Or disappear at all

 

I will follow my star till the end of my days,

And my heart's gonna lead me through so many ways,

And if you're join me I'll be your guide,

Baby, 'never say never', be my 'runaway bride'

 

My friends gonna tell me: just calm down

The clouds you're walking are so high

This is my chance, and I'll invite

All the dreamers and lovers to fly (fly).

 

I'm back from the future, life goes on,

But still I remember my promise

You have to ask and I will show

The snow in the summer or so, so

 

If my star would fall

Or disappear at all

 

I will follow my star till the end of my days,

And my heart's gonna lead me through so many ways,

And if you're join me I'll be your guide,

Baby, 'never say never', be my 'runaway bride' "

 

MY STAR - Brainstorm, 2000.

  

WV1847/2024

 

Coloured pencil on Steinbach paper...

 

"....How come birds don't fall from the sky when they die?

How come birds always look for a quiet place to hide?

These words can't explain what I feel inside

Like birds I need a quiet place to hide..."

 

BIRDS - Music & lyrics Elton John & Bernie Taupin, 2001.

WV2034/2025

Coloured pencils faber-castell & mixed midia on Steinbach paper.

 

"... Long generations from the Isles

Sent to tread the foreign miles

Where the spiral ages meet.

Felt naked dust beneath their feet.

Future sun called winds to blow

And the past and present hard-eyed crow

Flew hunting high and circling low over blackened plains of Eden.

 

There's a child and a woman praying for an end to the mystery.

Hoping for a word in a letter fair wind-blown from across the sea

To where the mountain men are kings and the sound of the piper counts for everything......."

 

MOUNTAIN MEN - Jethro Tull, 1987.

www.artmajeur.com/waltervermeulen/en/artworks/16586236/in...

 

Inspired by traveling through Thailand and Laos, I made from an old sketch/drawing from 1996 this digital reworked painting and printed it on canvas.

 

"Well... Is there anything left

Maybe steak and eggs

Waking up to washing up

Making up your bed

Lazy days my razor blade

Could use a better edge

It's enough to make you laugh

Relax in a nice cool bath

Inspiration for navigation..." (Bernie Taupin lyrics, 1975)

WV1957/2024

 

"...

I believe you were a new arrival

On the fast train passing through

And you traded in your luck for survival

To sweeten up the witch's brew

You had a better way of working magic

A little mystery in your eyes

Instead of rolling over you remained the same

You took the whole world by surprise..."

 

SAINT - Music & lyrics by Elton John & Bernie Taupin, 1983.

WV2020/2025

 

Year of corona and masks...

 

Faber-Castell coloured pencil and soft pencil on Steinbach paper...

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