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Visions in sound
Dusty back road  cafés
Weary workers' bars
Blue collar stories
Seen better day cars
Water washed gravel vocals
From a clear mountain spring
Such a voice of integrity
When you hear him sing.
He opens now for others
But that won't be for long.
He'll soon be featuring
With his own penned songs.
Red shirt and jeans
Sitting erect in his chair
Taking us to his worlds 
Showing us what's there.
Dusty Blues Jazz  voice 
Vocals with such flair
Pictures of life sung
For all to hear.
A working man's experiences
Start to appear.
Dusty back road  cafés
Weary workers' bars
Blue collar stories
Seen better day cars
Visions in sound.
 


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Treven O`Neill at The Beverley Arms 27th June