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THE LINE
TIME
THESE WINGS
TO THE SKY
WHAT GOES AROUND
DREAMS COME TRUE
SMILE FOR ME
NEXT TIME THE LEAVES CHANGE
A DREAM OF FREEDOM

Produced by Bob and Joy Gamache

Joy Gamache
Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Mandolin, Flute, Keyboards, Harp, Accordion, Tambourine, Lenape Gourd Rattle, Chimes, Bell Tree & Native American Drum

Bob Gamache
Backup Vocals, 12 String Acoustic Guitar (all Guitar Solos), Bass, Wood Block, Tambourine on ĎTime" & Additional Keys on ďDreams Come True"

Al Baggerly ĎAlbo baggsí
Bass on ďNext Time The Leaves ChangeĒ & "A Dream Of FreedomĒ

Dave DiGiantomasso
Congas, Guiro & Shaker on ďNext Time The Leaves ChangeĒ & Congas, Rain Stick, Thunder Sheet & Chimes on ďA Dream Of FreedomĒ

 

Reviews

The Splatter Effect
Kevin Slick

"Indus sets those kinds of moody, Passionate vocals against a background of a new-age folk, heavily influenced by Native American chanting. The instrumentation is thick with acoustic guitars and mandolins ringing away, and accented by bells, shakers, rattles and such. Lyrically, the songs come from the land of self-discovery/fulfillment, self-awareness and potential Ė quite politically correct."

The Aquarian
Robert Makin

ďJoy Gamache, who is at the core of Indus with her 12 string strumming husband Bob, also plays guitar, mandolin, flute, keys, harp, accordion, tambourine, chimes, bell tree and Native American Drum. A multi-talented musician and a deep meaningful song writer ...Ē

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These Wings Lyrics

The Line
Lyrics by Joy Gamache
Music by Bob & Joy Gamache

The courage that it takes to believe in what you made, to give it all you gave-only to start again. When do you draw the line between giving up, and just one more try?

The direction you undertake; a personal crusade, a fulfillment that you crave to be at one with God. When do you draw the line between giving up, and just one more try?

The decisions that it takes into the void unafraid into creations wave only to start again.

The patterns fall in the wake in your hand a healers blade in your life there's time to save to renew and resonate. When do you draw the line between giving up, and just one more try? Just one more try, Just one more try, Just one more try.

Time
Lyrics by Joy Gamache
Music by Bob & Joy Gamache

Time, Time
Time is flying by. Like that black bird with yellow eyes sitting on a branch outside, looking in my door.
Time, Time

Experience modifies my moods. I still feel the same, itís just not new. Ritualistic and in the groove.
Suspended in truth.
Time, Time

Thoughts became patterns. The decision was made. I gave my life to it. Now, itís time to change.
Time, Time

Thereís innocence in your eyes. Sing to the light. This ends a phase of my life, and thereís a beginning in sight. Time, Time Time, Time Time is flying by. Time, Time

These Wings
By Joy Gamache

Iíve been changing so fast itís hard to see where I am and what you think of me. I donít understand. I donít understand. These wings will break free, ícause no one is keeping me here but me. To an altitude where I can see, the whole truth surrounding me. The whole truth surrounding me.

Every experience is labeled and stored. Every moment I bring it forth. I'm just starting to see. Iím just starting to see. These wings will break free, ícause no one is keeping me here but me. To an altitude where I can see, all the love surrounding me. All the love surrounding me.

Never before could I let it go. Clinging to control. Putting barriers between our souls. Forbidding love to flow. Now these wings are ripping apart these images I placed upon my heart. And these wings are cutting through, the part of me that's been blocking you.

In the moment we are free, ícause we create our reality. In a space where we could just be. I could stay here forever and leave, what isn't that I thought was me. And these wings are ripping apart, these images that keep me in the dark. And these wings are cutting through. I can't tell which is me or you. I can't tell which is me or you.

To The Sky
By Joy Gamache

I look up to the sky and tomorrow the sun will rise, and Iíll learn to see by the light that I allow in my life. And it donít matter if you catch a branch and fly out of here. I canít look behind. For what we shared was nourishing for a time. I donít know what happened or why. I look to the sky.

And I sit in the world I created for myself. And that fence ainít that strong anymore, and thereís nowhere to fall. And it donít matter if I catch a branch or fly out of here. Whatís past is behind. It donít matter why, it's all behind. I look to the sky. To the sky.

All those reasons turned into empty spaces. Canít figure out why, but I miss you and I canít pick up that phone and call you ícause of my pride.

But tomorrow the sun will rise and I'll learn to see by the light in my eyes. There's nowhere to fall anymore. I look to the sky and watch you fly out of my life. Itís all behind. I look to the sky. To the sky.

What Goes Around
Lyrics by Joy Gamache
Music by Bob & Joy Gamache

A flower opens slowly. Enjoy each and every step. Sometimes it takes longer to appreciate what you have. What goes around, comes around. What comes around comes back again.

Have you decided to eliminate whatís been said? Use your discretion before you understand. What goes around, comes around. What comes around comes back again.

It could be easy. Just look what you're doing before you jump in with bath hands. What goes around, comes around. What comes around comes back again.

We gotta live with each other. Hold each other's hand. Remember, what goes around, comes back again. What goes around, comes around. What comes around comes back again.

Dreams Come True
By Joy Gamache

I believe in you and everything you choose and those changes too that bring your dreams to you. And Iíll be there, if you need, you need me too.

íCause I believe in you. What you start youíll see through. And itíll bring us closer, too, if weíre loving what we do. And I believe in your smile, as we share our life.

I believe in you. Excel in what you do. Live the way you want to, expressing who you are. With your eyes on the goal, plant the seeds and watch them grow. And the outcome is assured for those whose season is long.

I believe in you. Whatever you decide to do, I'll be right beside you watching your dreams come true. Itís just a song, what can go wrong?

Smile For Me
By Joy Gamache

After all weíve been through. You're lookin' at me and I'm looking at you. Do you need a reason to smile? Smile for me, smile for me. Smile for me. Itíll be all right now. Smile for me, smile for me. Smile for me, it'll be all right. So Smile. Smile.

And the sun comes up and the sun goes down. You look at me then you look at the ground. It cant be that bad. Come on, Walk with me, walk with me. Walk with me. Itíll be all right now. Walk with me, walk with me. Walk with me. It'll be all right now. Walk with me, a while.

I donít care how many bills we have to pay. Canít do nothiní right now anyway. It'll turn around, somehow. So hold me, hold me. Hold me. Hold me. Itíll be ail right now. Hold me, hold me. Hold me. Hold me. It'll be all right now. Just hold me a while.

Weíll watch the tide come in and the tide go out. We donít need no reason to be happy about. Itís time to know. Know that the sun comes up and the sun goes down. The tide comes in the and the tide goes out. What more of a reason do you need to smile about? So smile. Smile. Smile for me, smile for me. Smile for me. Itíll be all right now. Smile for me, smile for me. Smile for me, itíll be all right. So smile. Smile.

Next Time The Leaves Change
By Joy Gamache

Next time the leaves change I'll be taking your name. People tell me, ĎIt won't be the sameĒ, but if there's no change there will be no growing. A million things have been said in a million different ways but they amount to the same feelings.

Iím on location counting the shots but tell me, whoís calling them? And I feel like Iíve been married to you for a while, with you for a while.
Next time the leaves change.
Next time the leaves change.

A million things have been said in a million different ways but they amount to the same feelings.

And it's hard to know what's happening when itís happening to you. Mmmmm Mmmmm through you. And why does everything always have to be so complicated?
Next time the leaves change.
Next time the leaves change.
Next time the leaves change.

A Dream of Freedom
By Joy Gamache

And how it is, and how you'd like it to be. And how it is, and what you see. And what would you find if you were looking for a reason why? Some kind of score. And what would make you wanna sing along? An inspiration, within a song.

A misunderstanding between you and me. A dream of freedom. What does it mean? After all this time, what do I see? Another person when you turn to me. And what would make you wanna sing along? A perfect feeling, a perfect song.

It'll keep things interesting. It'll keep things alive. And what will I see if I dare to find, another reason for stacking up the sides? But I'm still here, giving it another try. A Dream of freedom. A gift of life. Another reason to try to get it right.

And how it is. And how Iíd like it to be. If things could open up between you and me. What could I give you? What do you need thatís not within you? You hold the seed. I stand before you, living a dream. If I could spark something within you, what would it be? A dream of freedom. A gift to life. Another reason to try to get it right.

A dream of freedom.

All Songs Copyright © 1993 Joy Gamache (ASCAP) except "The Line", "Time" & "What Goes Around" Copyright © 1993 Bob & Joy Gamache (ASCAP) & "Next Time The Leaves Change" Copyright © 1983 Joy Gamache (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved!

 

 

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