
2020IOU
In the early days of a quarantine walks around the neighborhood became the sole form of exercise, of reflection, of isolation in the isolation. And as March turned to April a few "quarantine songs" began taking shape. During April it took form and was mostly done by early May with a couple stragglers rounding out later in the month.
Once the lyrics were done I took to composing the music. By the end of June I began to record demos. What follows is a self-recorded set of demos. All sounds -vocals, guitars, harmonicas, and Casio-keyboard riffs - were done by me. Aside form some metronome, and backing drum tracks.
I have no professional mixing equipment which should be readily apparent, nor any training on engineering music. This is all rough, some are just a guitar and vocal track with a little reverb added in, and some get more complex with multi-tracking for harmonica, backing vocals, and keyboards. But it is rough, and I make no claims of being able to sing nor play guitar/harmonica. Though life is short, so I make an attempt at doing all of these things.
There was not a lot of note taking that can drill me down to what day what was written, so to correlate a song to a headline is not too easy. But I can roughly say that the whole thing started with "Bella Arte" and a line I thought up when walking "I never know when a thing has started but I can always tell you when it's done." In retrospect the early days of the quarantine were the height of fear - fear of an unknown, and that a virus could have unknown numbers dead by the end of the week. The line was written while things were still bad but there was the thought that maybe death was not imminent. The final song written was likely "We Can Still Shake Together." It was another look to the future and to adjusting to new realities. It was also a sign that this little vein of creative content was mined sufficiently and time to move on.
2020 IOU 03:45
One day baby the strongest of the herd
Pulls down from the shelf, a dream deferred
Now the money’s not coming but the rent is due
It’s a twenty twenty I owe you
Beth loved her classes loved her school
At home in the deep end of that teenage pool
It struck her first in the warm days of May
Never going back it was taken away
A first dance that never came true
Just a twenty-twenty I owe you
And someone owes her a commencement gown
And someone deserves that night on the town
Three years up - three years down
That last one never quite came around
Lets take them all and wrap ‘em with care
Save it all for later than say a prayer
That we all will be back someday
Done playing social keep away
To the Patron Saint of the Overdue
I send my twenty-twenty I owe you
Tracie’s father died suddenly
Ron’s mom passed away peacefully
Jake had as much as he could take
Pills and whiskey and he didn’t wake
Last respects we could not carry through
It’s another twenty-twenty I owe you
And someone’s owed their last goodbye
And someone to recall memories gone by
The funeral becomes a quick bury instead
That ain’t the way that we treat our dead
One day baby the strongest of the herd
Will have we the people get the final word
A last farewell and a gathering, too
Just a twenty-twenty I owe you
And for the first dance…and for the last goodbye
Fear Positive 03:41
Breaking news says – you’re not safe outside
The latest study says – you’re not safe inside
Am I feverish? Is my breathing off?
Am I losing taste? Was that cough a cough?
Gotta find a doctor – I gotta find a nurse
Do I got a flu - or is it something worse?
Gotta get a test – I gotta get a test
Am I dying from the virus or dying from the stress?
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Well I tested – fear positive
Yea I tested – fear positive
I’m positive the fear is spreading over me
Heard the news? The air could kill ya
Heard the news? That mail can kill ya
Did I touch my face? Did I forget my mask?
Is it on my groceries? Is it at the Mass?
Gotta find a doctor - gotta find a nurse
Do I got a flu - or is it something worse?
I need answers – I gotta get a test
Am I dying from the virus or dying from the stress?
-chorus-
Well look outside! The streets are clear
Now look inside! Living life in fear
I mourn the loss. It's a death without reason
But do I go outside? Or wait another season
Gotta find a doctor - gotta find a nurse
Do I got a flu - or is it something worse?
Calling the governor – Can I get a test?
Am I dying from the virus or dying from the stress?
-chorus-
Sweet Quarantinie 06:17
She was the dream of the dreamers the boom of the boomers
A millennial mistress, And a Zoomer’s life goal
She was known as Jeannie
When she burst upon the scenie
But her names and her legend keeps growing as the years roll
(Aka) Sweet Jeannie, with moves like linguini
Little Dreamie, and Tina and Sweet Teenie
She was once Little Queenie Make Chuck Berry proud
Sweet Jeannie
But then one day we were all driven down
All sent to live in our own little underground
We moved to the webcams and the chatrooms
Talking to a red dot and zooming in the Zoom rooms
She started sending out a signal without much fanfare
Her image to the world transmission from nowhere
And we knew Jeannie, our little lost Queenie
Our Every body’s dreamy, our never in-betweenie, became:
Our Sweet Quarantinie Sweet Quarantinie
We learned the schedule learned the times and the chat rules
Must see live stream better in the bright room
She blocked the watcher count but we knew that it was high
So we could still fool ourselves we were that one and only guy.
That one and only for Sweet Quarantinie,
Sweet Quarantinie
And then on some weekday sometime in early May
She’s got us mesmerized doing it all her way
But somewhere in the back someone caught a quick spy
Screen grab blow up did we see some guy walking by?
Who was that, Quarantinie?
Sweet Quarantinie
It’s amazing what we don’t really know
Was it her kid or a parent in that shadow?
Or was it the guy who laughing every night
The one who’s there when they shut the light
Sweet Quarantinie
Sweet Quarantinie
Here’s the weird part but one you needed to know
Last night I had this crazy dream started from a shadow
It was there in a time set way beyond Corona
And it was like that last dream in Raising Arizona
Where the camera sees the future and in the house it’s portrayed.
Crowded with guests, people coming in and smiling and unafraid
A table and there were people gathered around
And food and laughter and a close up on the head of the table smiling without a sound
And this was not the movie, cause the scene continued onward
And miles were passed, we kept moving forward
Down to a club, and it was packed, and no one had a mask!
And people sharing drinks, and high fives and there was a band playing loud
Yes I could hear them in the dream as I floated through the crowd
The lead guitarist was shredding and sweating on the kids in the front row,
Girl runs from the side gives the drummer a kiss,, and was someone he didn’t know
And then I saw some guy walking out the restroom, and he hadn’t washed his hands
And he pushed his way to the front and the lead singer shook that same hand
And…eww…
But still everyone was there sweating, rocking, drinking, shaking, dancing, singing, living and living and living
And it was a glimpse and it was looking forward! It was the future
And from the front of the stage on the dance floor
The band called up a girl for an encore
And as she stood center stage in the throbbing spotlight
She gave the crowd a wave and everybody started chanting…
Sweet Quarantinie
Sweet Quarantinie
You Are Never Alone 04:24
A long day ends as Mary Lou flies in on the red eye
To meet her Saint Pete, her soul follow forever guy
Trains crack the veins carry her home to Grymes Hill
Dusty paint flakes breeze from their open window sill
-chorus-
In mind or body, from the street to the screen
In mind or body, seen or unseen
You are never alone, no you are never alone
Pete’s a big man from a splendid extended family
Jumped and pushed out to steal his own destiny
Last station lost outpost that just suited him fine
Final station solitude held his piece of mind
Mary Lou was true they stood taller side by side
For thirty years GMC took them on the same ride
From the foothills to the grand prairies, too
Cross the seven seas and over deserts through
While the past rides shotgun by your side
You bring it back home it’s there for the ride
And just like when he was eighteen and leaving home
Mom said Peter remember, wherever you may roam
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In a pine scented hallway Peter sits all by himself
Making deals with the Lord he’d gladly trade his modest wealth
Mary Lou lays dying alone with a row of machines
Hums and blinking lights Pete’s flashing through scenes
He can’t touch her or talk to her as each gasp leaves
Pete sits without power, knowing each breath could be her last
A lifetime together now separated by 10 ft and Plexiglas
He softly calls out to Mary Lou
I hope these words get through
I owe my life to you
You are not alone, No, you are never alone
Peter hear me say
You are never alone
7PM: Thank You! 03:16
Cold wind blows through the hollow still
The higher up the colder the chill
Windows open the first time this year
All searching for something to cheer
-chorus-
Can you hear the echo (echo)
Thunder rolling down the avenue
Can you hear the echo (echo)
Right now this is all I can do
Is to be a witness at the seven pm
Thank you
Afraid we stayed apart too long
Join the choir for the city song
I need a place where I belong
Connected together we sing along
Can you hear the echo (echo)
Thunder rolling down Fifth Avenue
Can you hear the echo (echo)
Right now this is all I can do
Is to be a counted at the seven pm
Thank you
Day after day brings more unrest
The worst of times leads to our best
Find the hero sanctify their name
Stand together, one people, we proclaim
Can you hear the echo (echo)
Thunder rolling down Eighth Avenue
Can you hear the echo (echo)
Right now this is all I can do
Is to say: Good Night - Stay Safe, and, Thank you
Time to Get Back Home 02:00
I took the 414 from the other side
Everybody looking for a place to hide
This morning I landed on the other side
-chorus-
Baby it’s time
Time to get back home
The choice is your’s alone
And that’s fine
But, baby it’s time
I took a quick look out from my spire
And to my surprise the world ain’t on fire
Listen real close to follow your heart’s desire
The hardest step is the one you take through the door
Gas in the tank and a foot to the floor
All I know is I ain’t spending time here no more
-chorus-
I hear the war drumbeats are calling me
I know that my house changed to match reality
I’m gonna claim what belongs to me
-chorus-
all songs © 2020 Brian DiMarco
We Can Still Shake Together 03:55
The word went out we’d have to be apart (We can shake together you and I)
The new normal made a brand new start (We can shake together you and I)
They put glass walls up at Tiny’s Bar (We can shake together you and I)
You go to church if you stay in your car (We can shake together you and I)
—Chorus—
Bring me love
Bring me thunder
The truth lasts now and forever
We can still shake together
We can still shake together
We can still shake together, you and I
We’re going out at the end of the week (We can shake together you and I)
Gonna go dancing not cheek to cheek (We can shake together you and I)
I got my spot and that’s where I’ll stand (We can shake together you and I)
Shake your body won’t shake your hand (We can shake together you and I)
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Got my radio and put it on blast (We can shake together you and I)
You on the porch and me on the grass (We can shake together you and I)
Maybe one day I’ll be in your safe zone (We can shake together you and I)
We can be together when we’re being alone (We can shake together you and I)
Bring me love
Bring me thunder
The truth lasts now and forever
We can still shake together
We can still shake together
We can still shake together, you and I
Bella Arte 03:51
Bella Arte queen of the party
You make the darkness disappear
Light and dazzling, overwhelming
Music, wine, pizza, and beer
Hearts a glowing a playlist going
It can make you laugh and cry
When I’m leaving, late in the evening
I look for you to say goodbye
I say, we were down, you came around
You follow what you believe
She says it’s nothing, can I ask you something?
Why you’re the first one to leave?
Your super power takes charge
Before we know what’s to come
Me, I never know when a thing has started
But I can always tell you when it’s done
From the season, of no rhyme or reason
Bella Arte, went missing
Without speaking, you saw the leaking
Before the tires were hissing
Bella Arte, queen of the party
The party was going strong
I looked aside, saw in your eyes
That something was going wrong
I came by near, saw the falling tear
You took my hand gave it a kiss
I’m going away, No words to say
Now is no time to reminisce
Now…Your super power takes charge
Before we know what’s to come
Me, I never know when a thing has started
But I can always tell you when it’s done
Bella Arte, gone into hiding
To destinations unknown
A southern fountain, a western mountain
Maybe the last lost northern road
Are you finding hope? Is there just anger?
In this dark cloud’s heavy load
Cause in every corner, across every border
The endless night still flows
Here’s the secret, I say without regret
I will see you again some day
Bella Arte, queen of the party
This too, shall go away
Cos…My super power takes charge
From a kiss from the midday sun
I never know when a thing has started
But I can always tell you when it’s done
Bella Arte…start the party…
Annie of the Cross 03:53
At the First Assembly on a Saturday Night
Me and Annie met at the youth socialite
We’d walk down Hobson to the desert heights
Watch the dark night expose the heaven’s lights
We got a place and lived off the Colorado
12 hour shifts at the Blue Water Casino
Down there power companies employs all
We climbed the ladder and heard the call
Ride the current gather no moss
Me and Annie of the cross
And the harder you ride the further you go
We went from Grand Junction to Chicago
You ride the tide and you play the game
Never realize how fast those white waters became
I knew if I stopped I couldn’t get back in any more
Annie had enough and she headed back to shore
Jump into white waters and you will not survive
She faded as I flowed further from the hillside
Ride the current gather no moss
Me and Annie of the cross
To the giants of the coast I stayed in motion
Where the rivers are swallowed by the great ocean
From Blythe’s dry canals with the skyscapers I stand
Annie roams free in the high sky desert land
She was last in the hills out by Medicine Bow
Riding the mountains west of Arapaho
I don’t suppose I’ll ever see her again
But if I do I’ll call her by her rightful name
Noche del desierto - Cielo en la luz
Ana de la cruz
Running Dream 04:45
Cops spot a runner through the Park Town satellite
Tracking him by drones sporting an infrared search light
Cruiser pulls into empty lot at the state park
K9 chase, you hear tracking then the sharp bark
Another one brought down
For the fine folks of Park Town
Nothing more to see here
Go back to your Netflix and chilled beer
Sleep tight in the quarantine
Hope you have no running dream
From the things that go bump in the night
All the dangers that hide in plain sight
Run under your covers day and night
You been frozen by your fright
And if you’re still scared – Run
My wife thought she found a soft spot in the cage
Just kids at a ball field celebrating their age
Mister Morgan’s got a house and peers out bravely
Dials nine-one-one as he believes in public safety
Another one brought down
For the fine folks of Park Town
You pay some money, outsource your fear
Get back to your Netflix and chilled beer
Sleep tight in the quarantine
Hope you have no running dream
I made my money in a storefront wood shop
I worked in the back but got a deadbolt stop
They got a tip on Facebook someone thanked me for a house call
Next day I hear the knocking and they came to take it all
They said stop talking but I took to running
Past the school with no students
The stores with no customers
No people in the state park
No commuters on the roadway
No bodies at the gym
The Park Town Welcome Center deserted
I made it to an empty playground
That’s where the dogs took me down
Another one brought down
For the fine folks of Park Town
Nothing more to see here
Get back to your Netflix and chilled beer
Sleep tight in the quarantine
Hope you have no running dream
From the things that go bump in the night
All the dangers hide in plain sight
Run under covers day and night
You been frozen by your fright
And if you’re still scared…
Get a dog
Back from the Third Degree 02:39
From out of near nothing
Hear the cardiac thumping
Hear the stillness and the breeze
Lost in no focus
It damn near broke us
Both the cure and the disease
We’re coming back/We’re coming back
Back and feeling free
We’re coming back/We’re coming back
Back from the third degree
From affliction to restriction
The addiction ain’t fiction
A new terminology
Your eyes been twitchy
Your skin’s been itchy
Diagnosed on TV
We’re coming back/We’re coming back
Back and feeling free
We’re coming back/We’re coming back
Back from the third degree
I remember the days
Wine and roses in the park
We’d dine at a table
Go dancing in the dark
I remember the nights
Catch the band’s late show
I think of them often
Cause they were only a week ago
Always something coming for ya
Something’s gonna floor ya
It better just stand in line
Again the same nightmare
The one where I die there
But it’s morning and I’m feeling fine
We’re coming back/We’re coming back
Back and feeling free
We’re coming back/We’re coming back
Back from the third degree
Don't Be Stupid + Be Not Afraid 04:22
Look at me shaking a fist at the great unknown
Laugh at the nut who is running naked into the cyclone
And if you feel your moment is never just at hand
Put your head and heart together and you’ll understand
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It’s your life
Head and heart together on parade
Don’t be stupid - and be not afraid
My dad and John Paul never shared a beer
But if they did I know exactly what you would hear
JP’s stand of faith said do not be afraid
Dad preached the value of plan that was carefully made
Use your head and think before you act
To wit, “Don’t be stupid” have your pack mule, packed
Now I don’t think that he and JP were that far apart
Make informed choices and follow your head and heart
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Nobody wants to be a fool in the spotlight
You want the best, justice, and to do what’s right
Do your work, know your shit and then deploy
Use your voice, make your choice, and deliver it with joy
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Don’t be stupid - and be not afraid
Don’t be stupid - and be not afraid…
Twenty-two on edge waiting for the snap
Back gets the ball and shoots for the gap
Scripted and choreographed pulling to the right
But a sense glances left and sees a glimpse of daylight
In the chaos and contact and spinning clattered gloam
He pivots and chooses the crossed grain trail to roam
For three point five glorious seconds feels the rush of wind and cheer
Dancing in the end zone and knowing what got him here