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Songs from the Third Galaxy

Life is a song and the song is is the singing - as you might have already guessed, I'm more of a philosopher than a songwriter or poet.
I'm not much interested in the sound the media industry serves us - my muse, so to speak, follows a different strummer. 
My only ambition is to be famous to my feet - power fame and glory can go fly a kite in a bow echo super-cell.
Since it's on my  calling card I ought to update this site like, but haven't had time,  my Reverbnation site may be be more representative of my work today. . 
You can contact Chuck by email or telephone (45)40756698

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Angel Song - ...I hear them singing, I hear them ringing, I see them bringing such sweet joy...
A Night in June when there are bright nights and the evening dusk goes over to morning dawn without the dark of night
Arbitrary Tuesday - is the third day of the week when Elohiim said, "It is good, it is very good..."
Blue Sky - if you climb high enough, you see blue sky, thats a fact - if you climb too high though, the sky turns black...
Bright Red Rose if an angel outside your window hands you a rose, please pay attention to what she says.
Crazy Bird -  up in the sky so high you can hardly see him, he sings his heart out - ah, such a crazy bird!
Dragon's Tail - tickling the dragon's tail is a big, bad business!
Drummer Boy My dad's picture, in uniform with snare drum, sits on the table, his image fades behind the glass.
Everybody Knows we're all brothers and sisters but we often act like we don't.
Fortress of Arrogance power breeds arrogance and arrogance breeds ignorance, the three together spell disaster.
Hearts of Glory a dream of ancient times which refuses to fade away completely.
Jacob's Staircase well, we pronounce it "Ladder", but Blake's vision is a winding staircase. 
Jeremiah there once was a man who saw his culture going to hell in a hand-basket and he wrote a lot of sad songs about it
Lay Down - there is a glory in the morning and a promise in the evening... 
On the Head of a Pin the largest cell in the human body can be barely seen with the naked eye, on the head of a pin.
Sugartop - Shades of the Naughty Lady of Shady Lane, written for my daughter when she was a real sugartop  
The Little Girl - an (almost) true story about a little girl with an unusual problem who met a little genie who solved (almost) all her problems.





















Tickling the Dragon's Tail (is Big Bad Business)



The Birdie Song (Do Birdies Smile)



Let it Grow ‎(A Glimpse of Reality)‎