Steven Tari's Place

These are the songs from my CD "ALONE". It was put out in March of 2007. I have started my dream with this CD. I'm not out to get rich off my music (Even though it would be nice) but to let other people hear my music. Also hear my words and stories inside my songs (Even though their some what out dated). I wrote most of my music in the 70's & 80's. Some of it is newer like "PUPPET SHOW" & the musical pieces. But this site is going to have first the words to my songs with out the music. Then if I can I'll add the songs with the music and words where you can hear it. Then as time goes on I'll add music with out words . Then some words that I forgot the music. Then maybe the words to new songs and old I'm getting ready to put on my second CD. Then after recording,  Putting on the new CD to bring everything together. So I hope you enjoy this site as I put it together. LATER/Steven Tari

"ON MY WAY"

 "PUPPET SHOW"

Met a man,
 On the road.
Knew him well,
 He saved peoples souls.
And he told me,
 Of my life.
Of my unborn child,
 And of my wife.
And the night is young,
 And the day is gone.
And our lives are all just the same,
 It's a Puppet Show.
See the teacher,
 Standing there.
Waisting her time,
 Talking to the AIR.
And the student,
 staring at the wall,
Staring right through it,
 to the door down the hall.
And the night is young,
 And the day is gone.
And our lives are all just the same,
 It's a Puppet Show.
Droped a napkin,
 On the floor.
As you said Goodbye,
 And walked out the door.
Our love is special,
 Our love is sweet.
The napkin holds the life,
 Of the person your about to meet.
And the night is young,
 And the day is gone.
And our lives are all just the same,
 It's a Puppet Show

 "ALONE"

At times I find myself all alone
,with no one to talk to.
Maybe if I hadn't done those things,
I'd still be talking to you.
I allways seem to do the wrong things
and I never seem to get it right,
every time I see you on the street
 it reminds me that part of my life died.
Friends and family turn their back
 because they say I never did you right
and when we were in company
 we'd always fight
the money you brought home
 I would spend that night
and every time we had a talk
 I would always be right
I remember the good times that we had
 the two as one
and every time things didn't turn out right
 I turn my back and run
but when things were squared away
 I allways found my way back home
things allways seem to find an end
 so here I am all alone,
here I am all alone,
here I am.....

"MY BOY"

Mom and Dad how you doing,
I hope your both OK.
This is your son in England,
Even though I know you paid my way.
I wrote to tell you both,
That I am doing well..
Then I ended up my letter,
By telling them go to...

Hey well how you doing now my boy?
Hey well how you doing now my boy?
In your younger years
You use to smash up all your toys.
Hey well how you doing now my boy.

My dad use to always,
Be smoking on a pipe.
He use to beat my mother,
In all our kids sight.
And when my mother died my dad,
Went out and married another girl.
Thats when my hate entered in to this...

Hey well how you doing now my boy?
Hey well how you doing now my boy?
Do you still love me as you did before?
Hey well how you doing now my boy?

I use to have a younger brother,
Who disappeared one night.
My dad called the Police,
And said he disappeared from sight.
My dad came and told us the next day,
He died when he ran away.
I stiil don't believe him,
To this ...

Hey well how you doing now my boy?
Hey well how you doing now my boy?
Do you still wonder,
What happened to your younger brother Roy?
Hey well how you doing now my boy?

I went to the USA,
To try and find my dad.
They found him the next day,
And he was dead.
Someone had shot him,
Right thru the head.
I read it in the newspaper,
On my way back to Eng...

Hey well how you doing now my boy?
Hey well how you doing now my boy?
I sure do appreciate dad,
The pistol toy.
Hey well how you doing now my boy?
My boy?
My boy?
My boy?

 
"WARRIORS"

Lightning flashes far away,
lighting the sky as if it were day.
Warriors stand and warriors fall
but warriors go when their called.
Fires burn and stories told
of warriors deeds in wars of old,
warriors ready for morning sun,
where lives and dreams shall be done.
I've always wondered why things are all the same,
just thru history
we just change the name.
Sun is riseing blood red
trenchs are muddy and full of dead
corpses have no names at all
we go on and leave them where they fall.
medals given and welcomes gave
to the living and those in the grave
families are proud of their own
even though they didn't come home.
I've always wondered why
things are all the same
just thru history
we just change the name.
Napalms flashing far away
lighting the sky as if it were day,
Jungles hideing enemy every where,
we walk and watch with special care,
we dream of love one's when were alone
and talk of good times when we get home,
we fight like hell in the devils land
our country sent us so we make a stand.
I've always wondered why
things are all the same
just thru history
we just change the name.
Friends and family are comeing home
old glorys all we have to hold,
limbs are gone and people stare
other Vets act as if were not there,
I sit and talk with my best friends stone
its the way he came home
somtimes I think I'm going insane,
we fought a war without a name.
I've always wondered why things are all the same
just thru history we just change the name.
I've always wondered why things are all the same,
Just history has a war without a name,
with out a name, without a name,
with out a........-