Caveman TV (Shooting stars)
Collabororation Co-Write between Rob Grant and JC Carroll
ROB - Bass, Drums, Acousic Guitar, Electric Guitar and Concept.
Programmed in Ableton.
JC - Vocals - Mandolins, Tambourine, KORG MS10, Melodica,
VSTis, Edited a
Atmospheric Movie Music, Disco, Folk Punk, electronic.
I have been doing soundtrack work for about tens years I got into it from playing accordian sessions... I am the original Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde, I do lots of types and styles of music
from punk to funk from folk to electronic
Story behind the song
Rob Sent me this Great Piece of Music , Guitars Bass and Drums I added Mandolins and My old MS10 Synth and some vocals...
Its about a time I went on Holiday with Girlfriend Shelia and My Brother Michel and his Wife Anne-Marie, we stayed at my old Mates House in The Pyranees, which I have always loved. Anyway in Late August there is always an asteroid shower........
Lyrics
Music Rob Grant/JC Carroll
Lyrics JC Carroll
Chords Verse
C /Fmaj7
C /Fmaj7
C /Fmaj7
C /Fmaj7
Chorus
AM/G
AM/G
AM/G
AM/G F9(G Bass)
Come over the Hills,
Come over the Sea,
Fly down to my Place I go in The Pyranees,
A Cathar Castle perched High on the Hill,
You can feel that your lungs can Breathe
and you don't feel Ill,
Say Goodbye to the Big City Light Lights,
Say goodbye to the pollution and the Cars,
Lie on your back in a cool summer night,
and Stare at the Shooting Stars,
You feel so small but part of it all,
we've been staring at the Sky
for Hundreds and Thousands of years,
Incredible to see its Caveman TV,
The Playground of the Gods,
The Hopes and the fears of man
Say Goodbye to the Big City Light Lights,
Say goodbye to the pollution and the Cars,
Lie on your back in a cool summer night,
and Stare at the Shooting Stars,
You feel so small but part of it all,
Its specail to see,
I call it the Caveman TV,
The Playground of the Gods,
The Dreams of Man,
You Can believe what you like
But its Magic up there in the Sky.
Say Goodbye to the Big City Light Lights,
Say goodbye to the pollution and the Cars,
Lie on your back in a cool summer night,
and Stare at the Shooting Stars,
Come over the Hills,
Come over the Sea,
Fly down to my Place I go in The Pyranees,
A Cathar Castle perched High on the Hill,
You can feel that your lungs can Breathe
and you don't feel Ill,
Say Goodbye to the Big City Light Lights,
Say goodbye to the pollution and the Cars,
Lie on your back in a cool summer night,
and Stare at the Shooting Stars,
