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music playing is 'MORNING TIME' (words and music: Rob Dokter), first issued on my first solo-CD 'Just as I am' , nr. 1 on RTV Oost 'RegioTap'  in 2000. Thanks Willie! For lyrics to this song please scroll down.
Musicians: on the CD was just me and my guitar! This version now playing i added february 21st: LIVE AT 'Le FASHION CAFE' in Quimper(29), FRANCE in may 2002 (unissued officially sofar, so it is exclusively for YOU as visitors to this website!).
Recorded while on tour in France as 'SOUTHERN TRAIN' (=Stef Eijkelenkamp+Rob Dokter as 'The Dutch Terry+McGhee' more or less (MOL!)) Musicians on this recording: MARY-LOU: Jean-Phillipe Thepault: bass, Patrick Pernet: keyboards, Jean-Luc: electric guitar, Mary: guitar WITH SOUTHERN TRAIN: Stef Eijkelenkamp: harmonica, Rob Dokter: leadvocals and guitar.
Some favourites i wrote 
 (more to be added later! last adds on this page march 23rd, 2011)

 (c) all rights reserved!

COME AND MEET ME

(words and music Rob Dokter)

Soon,

it's time to go

At the first fall of snow

i'm goin' home

Had about enough of the cold

Been startin' to feel old

Worn out and all alone

 

Soon,

there'll be a morn'

so bright and clear, i'll feel reborn.

It'll sweep out  the pain

Dry up all of the rain.

Makes me gain controll again.

 

Everything will cool down and we'll fool around like we used to do, baby

I will hold on to you to keep me from ever more feelin' blue.

And i'll be flyin' high through a clear blue sky, yes way up high

on a jet airliner to that baby of mine

Come and meet me

 

MORNING TIME

(words and music by Rob Dokter)

 

Everything will be all right in the morning time

Let's leave all our cares behind and make love rhyme

 

It's like being on an island, babe, in the midst of seas

Without any lack of food or drinks and just the birds and bees

 

Sure is a wonder, babe, i found you

Sure is a wonder, babe, our love shining through

 

This trip across the ocean's been a rough and rowdy one

This quest to this island between the earth and sun

 

EXPAT BLUES

(words and music by Rob Dokter)

 

Once you're runnin' on empty, all signals screamin' in red

All them letters of application sent and day in and day out just longin' for bed

If she knew what to hit me for i'd be black and blue

Yet, all i want, is to stand tall for this livin' and get rid off these expat blues

 

If you could have half your wishes you could double your trouble

There's no big loss if you're number don't come in, if you never accomplish a couple

Although all of them rattlin' chains they're draggin' me down and this pack rat fever drives me insane

It ain't gonne blacken the memory of your wedding gown

 

There's a fuzz in my head no amp could implant and i'm running wrong ways again

Like a train on a one way track, just ridin' without ever comin' in

 

 

HEADY WINE

(music by Rob Dokter/words by Marcel Vermaning and Rob Dokter)

 

The world seemed to be a-shakin' as i wandered through the streets

Gonna be tough awakenin' when my mind and the morning meet

Yes, the world seemed to be a-shakin' as i wandered through the streets

Gonna be tough awakenin' when my mind and the morning meet

 

If they'd hand me a dollar for every drink i had

I'd be rollin' free, babe, and you can bet your mind on that

If they'd hand me a dollar for every drink i had

I'd be rollin' and tumblin', babe, and you'd see some smiles you never knew i had.

 

And it feels like too much Heady WIne

 

 

LONELY VILLE

(words by Rob Dokter/music by Rob Dokter and Stef Eijkelenkamp)

 

Headin' down to Lonely Ville and i'm lookin' kind-a pale

Headin' down to Lonely Ville and i'm lookin' kind-a pale

Your love don't move me, no, and this house is up for sale

 

Standin' out here on my own like left luggage in the rain

Standin' out here on my own like left luggage in the rain

On my way to Lonely Ville and i just missed the train

 

On my way to Lonely Ville and i'm lookin' kind-a pale

On my way to Lonely Ville and i'm lookin' kind-a pale

This house don't live no more, no no, it's a dead one up for sale

 

FEELIN' SO DAMN GOOD

(words and music by Rob Dokter)

As the light leaves the room and we're headin' for the lane of dreams.

To where our love was in bloom like no love you'd  ever seen.

Like a rock there it stood, feelin' so goddamn good

shinin' brighter than we probably should've and the grass was always green.

 

Seems we never had no fears of all the morning might bring.

Never shed too many tears and it sure was a time to sing.

With our love standing like a rockmm hearts and fingers locked.

Celebrating the dawn with some local beer.

 

Never to think we might ever loose the cheer..

 

EMPTY FEELING

(words and music by Rob Dokter)

Now the smoke has cleared and the light's back on in the Persian Gulf today

No more black rain, but beaches with tarry balls that seem to remain

The psychologic damage, the environmental afterpains

that've got the people all around still daily draggin' chains

 

Nobody knows what kind of illnesses there are to come the next few years

And when some die from some new disease is the world gonna be in tears?

The jeans have claimed the place of the traditional dishdasha-clokes

And somehow it makes me feel empty like i just heard some sick joke

 

The Al-Sabah clan is on again, the people ride their four wheel drives

But under the ground i don't believe they'll ever stop sharpenin' their knives

And it's still an empty feeling that there might never come an end

to this silly struggle to rule the world withough caring where it's sent

 

So, let us all hope, we've had the worst part

and the ones in charge will be that smart

to put over the helm onto a calmer sea and this empty feeling let's us be

 

CAN'T STAND IT ANYMORE

(words and music by Rob Dokter)

Tonight the wind is blowin' like it has never blown before

There's something scratchin' on my bedroom door

Lord knows i need to find me, i can't stand it anymore.

 

Well, it's down to you and me now, whether i'll dare to make a change

If i dare to look inside myself and free me from these shackles and chains

Lord knows i need to find me, i can't stand it anymore

 

THE DISTANCE

(words by Rob Dokter/music by Rob Dokter/Marcel Vermaning/Dick Zoeteweij/Willem Stoel)

I was crossing 59th and 2nd

Heading to a busstop outer town

Love just came a-crashin' with pieces laying all way around.

 

They say a writer lives what he writes

and i tried to write my own lines

Had lived some i wish i never had and some i never wrote i wish were mine.

 

Clouds of gasoline against the sunset

Blackening out my rearview looks

And the man's just pushin' it on ahead, totally unaware of the closing of the book.

 

All night drive on an interstate Greyhound

and every minute the distance grows

I'm all through with love and life in my hometown

I've had it up to here and i guess it shows

I've had it up to here and i guess it shows

 

GRAUW EN DONKER

(Words and music by Rob Dokter)

T is grauw en 't is donker, je ziet 't leven niet

Ene grote zwarte massa en 't regent dat 't giet

Eenzaam in de nacht in de auto, zo breekbaar als riet

'T is grauw en 't is donker, je ziet 't leven niet

 

Was 'ns hier en ik was 'ns daar, zo rusteloos als wat

Als ik daar was wilde ik hier zijn, als ik hier was wou ik dat ik daar zat

Altijd maar gedreven naar 'n verder, geen zit meer in 't gat

Was 'ns hier en ik was 'ns daar, zo rusteloos als wat

 

GEVANGEN

(words and music by Rob Dokter)

 

De risico's

zijn uitgebannen

Toch voel ik me zo

Gespannen

Heb ik jou nou ook verveeld

net als al die mannen?

Ideaal en toekomstbeeld

uit schaamte maar verbannen!

 

Jaag ik vage schimmen na?

Zit ik zo gevangen?

In mijn eigen wereld, ja

m'n vastegeroeste gangen

'k wil eruit

'k wil niets meer

dan lekker onbevangen

m'n gangetje gaan zonder weer

te voldoen aan al die rangen

 

De risico's

zijn uitgebannen

Toch voel ik me zo

Gespannen

'k wil eruit

'k wil niets meer

dan lekker onbevangen

m'n gangetje gaan zonder weer

te voldoen aan al die rangen

 

M'n God, ik zit gevangen

Zit gevangen

Zo gevangen

 

 

 

(MORE TO COME, so check in later)