March 13th
Back Room
GJ’s Bar
62 High St
Colliers Wood
London SW20

nearest tube Northern Line
£12.00
Doors 7.30pm
for more info

there will be a paypal link shortly to buy tickets, but you can reserve
them at the following e mail
startledchameleon@yahoo.co.uk

Limited to 100 seats

Ziggy, if you are prepared to do that and people are interested, great. Many thanks for taking the time.

Not sure what this about, been getting some emails from the yahoo group list. Ziggy says he’s waiting to hear from me but I haven’t heard from him. Any light anybody?

Been getting some requests for tabs and lyrics, all the lyrics are on the album sleeves apart from Juliet Turner Live. Guitar tabs are another days work, I will someday sit down with my guitarist and try and compile the chords for everything, maybe this summer when I get time. Currently children’s phonological disorders are claiming all my attention. Pizza and Wine in in the key of C, and the chords are roughly C, G, Am and F.

Charlie, the lyrics you wanted are below. feel free to buy the album as well…greetings to Stockholm.

Invisible to the Eye

I”ve got a job to keep me, working nights on the factory floor.
I do my thinking, spend my time, rub my eyes til they are sore.
These long nights hold no surprises
But I leave here as the sun rises
Don’t need your sympathy, don’t need your bended knee,
Everything is alright.

I got my reasons, I am doing this for fun.
I don’t roll over for the pleasure of just anyone.
All my possibilities lie open to the sky
They’re here all the time, invisible to the eye.

I am sweeping down these courtyards, making up my children’s beds,
dancing close to cliff top edges, walking blind inside their heads.
And I know that you don’t see me,
But that’s the way it should be.
A quiet room at last, a fire behind the glass.
Everything beyond sight.

Beyond sight, beyound sight…

I now have a facebook profile and a facebook page. Exciting. One could spend one’s whole life just messing around on the internet, much the same way as Ratty from “The Wind in the Willows” felt that there was no better way to spend a day than messing around with boats. Only boats are much more fun.