Blue Day LA ( Inspired by The Doors ) American Trad Rock

Released October 11, 2013, (c) All Rights Reserved

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Gemini Nigel Robinson

Borders Scotland United Kingdom
Drums, B3, Mixing and Mastering
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Mr_Sinister Peter Zero

Borders Scotland United Kingdom
Lead Guitar, Bass Guitar
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Moosemind1 Jamie Conklin

Lisbon Falls Maine USA
Original music, rhythm guitar
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mwilferd1 Michael Wilferd

Los Angeles California USA
Original Lyrics, Original Concept, Vocals
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Blue Day L.A. Lyrics by: Michael Brent Wilferd Blue, blue, blue day In the valley of the sun Long forbidden lands Stands the zealot with a gun Lost are the Pyramids Long forgotten now Burning sands where they once stood A sacred place somehow The streets of Los Angeles are on fire I slowly walk into the abyss Calling your name Thereís no place that I can go We have no eyes to see Two things are going down Los Angeles and me, then you make three Blazing sun on the back of my neck Hear the Beggar plea They say the prophet knows Some things are meant to be Iím just waiting with a friend L.A. Women and me, then you make three Blue, blue, blue day No need to walk while you can run I love her madly A stitch in time has come undone I see no reason For both of us to cry Iíll let you walk away In the blink of an eye Itís just you and I Kneeling on this scorched earth Looking to the west As the sun bakes the sea I have a special friend She wants to take me higher We share a love of two She lights my fire