Note => Some of these links, shown in bold, are "hot links" - they will start the music, if your browser is configured.   You won't be taken to the host site.   However, please do visit either my pages on these sites, or the site portals [  Websites that host my music ]. 

The links that say "song in story" go to places in my stories where there are events, such as songs or dances, for which the music is intended ; NOTICE - THE STORIES ARE ADULT IN NATURE ! 

1. The Horses of Kala Khoam ( 2:10) =>  : number one | broadjam  | acid planet  | download.com |  Internet Archive  | mp3.com.au  || Composed by a young bard who wishes he had the courage of the hero of the song, who rode through the night to be with his companions in battle. || song in story
   
   
2. A Dance for the Woodcutters ( 3:20 ) => | broadjam |  Internet Archive | download.com | mp3.com.au || The first dance of the night is by tradition that of the woodcutters, young men and boys (and occasionally, a woman) chosen for their strength and beauty.   They dance just as they are, naked and sweating from a day of hauling wood for the fires.   The bard plays a slow and stately tune for them, as they tread lightly with sore ankles and tired thighs. || song in story
   
   
3. Pissing in Winter ( 3:24)  =>  my site | Internet Archive |  number one | soundsauce | mp3.com.au | acid planet | download.com || "I thought you meant to put no more seed in her," the old bard said, stepping over them as he came back from a piss in the night.   "I do not mean to," Arkwan answered, "but every time she comes to me, I do." || song in story
   
   
4. Palanquin ( 1:23 ) =>  my site  | Internet Archive  | broadjam | download.com || song in story|
   Smell the buds and garlands, feel the polished wood ;
     golden are the carvings and, the wheels are round and good.
   Get ready for the journey to the home that will be yours,
     for your line will last forever - when the slit the Centaur gores ;
   
              The lingam of the Centaur goes inside!
   
        What a thing to mention to a bride!
   
   
5. shy girl, pretty red-haired girl ( 1:56 )  => my site | Internet Archive | ourmedia | download.com | ArtistLabel || The young bard sees a girl at a dance, who is so shy she has unbraided her hair and let it fall to cover her face. But she leaves her hand in his a little too long, as they touch in the circling dance. || song in story
   
   
6. The Gathering of Cattle ( 1:51 ) =>  | my site | download.com | artistgigs | mp3.com.au | acid planet | Internet Archive || The most important festival of the year, a time for dancing through the night. The God of Storms rewards a generous action done or promised on His special night. The young bard is hoping for one promise in particular. || song in story
   
   
7. Tattoo ( 1:38 ) =>  | my site | download.com | soundclick | Internet Archive | acid planet || The artist gave Idarian a skin, and the boy drank, his last drink while still a boy, holding the skin with one hand, squeezing Dafnya's wrist with the other.    White drops drizzled down his chin.  So it was Hema.  The bard began; a quick, complicated rhythm on the drum, not very loud.   The tattooer pricked a line, his hand like a dancer obeying the drum. || song in story
   
   
8. Gifts at sunset ( 3:42 ) =>  | mp3.com.au || song in story ||
   Now the Gods enjoy our gifts,
            and to the giver is given joy,
      of home and hearth and rest.
   He who set us tasks by day,
           now makes us leave them all undone.
       Flies eagle home to nest.
   
   
9. For bards who contemplate the ancient songs ( 2:07 ) => my site | AudioStreet | download.com || song in story ||
   "I have great love of learning, and I honor you," Ker said ;
         and Manzen called him "wonderful." ( but then he lost his head )
     That evil King thought Hema could abolish all decay ;
           but great Lord Hema murdered him. ( He likes to trick that way )
   
   
10. Revenge ( 0:56)  => my site | soundclick || song in story ||
    Mind-bending body pleasure with the soft and fickle whore - Kill her!
       For the wise and honorable man - take revenge.
    For the man who plans us evil with a smile on his lips - Kill him!
       Hema,  Great Lord Hema,  overcomes!
    
    
11. Song of the wheel ( 2:22) => my site | Internet Archive  | download.com | audiostreet ||  They rolled along.  The cartwheels creaked, the oxen plodded, on and on as the sun rose higher and they crossed wide meadows.  "If we reach the sea before winter," Nute had said.   The sea.   Merchants had come to Arkwan's village before, and bards, and wandering priestesses, and they all told tales.   Arkwan believed them all.   But there were things you could have in a song, and then there were the things in his own green world, and they weren't the same.  The sea was just something in a story.  But Nute was not like a story.   If Nute said they were walking to the sea, then they were.  Arkwan was walking to the sea.   In this green world, and not in a story, Arkwan was walking to the sea. || song in story  
    
    
12. Daromadi ( 2:11 )  => my site | number one | ArtistLabel ||  The rivalry between village and country erupts in the dance.   Daggers are drawn.   Young boys run to bring shields to the village women, and the tables are turned as young shepherds from the countryside, with only their daggers, now face village woman with daggers and shields.    A little blood flows.   But no reason to stop dancing. || song in story
    
    
13. Small ship on the dark water ( 0:56 )  =>  ||   A girl who never existed, who was only a trick of that leg-o-mutton whore.   But he had seen her so clearly, seen her so clearly, dancing naked, cunt as bare of tattoo as the day she was born.   That dance so achingly familiar.   Their naked bodies dancing in light not of the green Earth, their bodies touched by light that made them impossibly beautiful, a warm light, red as sunset.   Fiya slept, feeling frighteningly happy, a world of beauty open and welcoming him in.   Beauty that could swallow a man.   Beauty that would take him down like a dolphin, circling deeper and deeper into the dark waters.|| song in story
    
    
14. He has his reward => my site || song in story