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THE INVERLOCH TAPES

by Jack Howard & John Berto

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1.
I phoned a friend of mine Who moved to London late last year He won’t be coming home too soon He’s where he wants to be Soon you’ll be going too It’s only for a while I know Maybe I’ll finally read Ulysses On those lonely Melbourne nights It’s kind of strange to be The one that’s left behind Night is day and days turn into nights But don't fade away Don’t fade away Fade away Now it’s Wednesday night I’m drinking on my own again Strolling down the esplanade Looking for those neon lights I see some old familiar faces From the glory days “So how’s the ex And how are the kids Hope you are doing well” One more for the road It’s getting late We’re not getting any younger So don’t fade away Don’t make a stranger of yourself Don’t fade away Don’t fade away Then the cab arrives And you rush into my arms And my exile ends And I’m once more safe from harm So don’t fade away Don’t make a stranger of yourself Don’t fade away Don’t fade away
2.
We ran across the street And we beat the tram It’s raining And it’s twilight Street lights blind us As we make our way Down a disused arcade We go laughing Take the back door To our favourite haunt Where the waiters They all know us Tonight I order a frosty And as the drinks arrive You turn to me And say A toast to our good fortune A toast to our happiness Pictures of naked women Line the walls But we barely notice The salmon or the steak And don’t forget the bread Oh please don’t forget the bread The flames reflect off the whiskey bottles And as the feeling rises I could have seen this in a film or a TV show And here’s the soundtrack A toast to our good fortune A toast to our happiness
3.
The Letter 03:37
I spend my days in simple acts Don’t want to make no big moves Straighten the pictures Dust the shelves Maybe hang out some washing There’s always more washing Papers that arrived yesterday Can wait until tomorrow Lawyer's letter had sent a chill down by spine Down my spine Adjust the lamps, make sure there’s plenty of light Got to have the light right Small disturbances can throw me right out You know they throw me right out Letter sits like a forgotten memory Suddenly retrieved Rush of reminders Holds me poised starting into the distance (Here’s the trumpet) I need a drink I need the company of a crowd A strong band, smoke in my eyes A vehicle for this melancholy They play that song again And a golden light descends I count the beat and tally up my debts
4.
Restlessness 05:25
She wakes at two in the morning Climbs silently out of bed Avoids the creaks in the floor So as not to wake the dead She stands naked in the kitchen Framed in that cold and steaming light Her brain spins like a mouse on a wheel But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness There’s nothing but infomercials And Christians on TV So she comes and stirs me awake With her expert hands Oh such excellent kisses Such sweet surprise She loves me in stealth Like a thief in the night But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness I still hear those echoing footsteps Clear and stark in the hallway I still hear those echoing footsteps Clear and stark in the hallway And there’s nothing I can do But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness
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Deep in the night, I can hear you breathing Long slow pulls, the sleeper sleeping The moon shines down on your gleaming skin Love to love you baby, won’t you let love in? It’s just the sweet hand of mercy Got one eye open and a lonely whistle The other eye’s closed but my fingers listen Hit a nerve, gonna do some drillin’ Close your eyes now, this won’t hurt a bit It’s just the sweet hand of mercy Took a drink – man, he’s eatin’ the worm Rage is still playing – don’t know which way to turn Spirit is weak and the flesh is willing Mind’s playing tricks, the effect is thrilling Study the meaning, every last detail A sensory trap, got the dog by the tail The closer we get, the harder we fall Don’t care anymore, think I heard the call It’s just the sweet hand of mercy
7.
She spends her money on magazines She gets her nails done once a week She drinks coffee all day, watches “Sex and the City” Plays hard on a Friday night She’s just discovered herself and she goes where she goes And she keeps her love in check She’s got better things to waste her time on Than some sweet-talkin’ man I see that look in her eyes Is it real or just disguise? I just don’t understand I just don’t understand, yeh We talk deep in the night on her balcony Drinking whiskey and cheap red wine She cries tears that are real and her make-up runs And she seems to be so lost But even as I take her in my arms And try to kiss those tears away I can feel her start to disappear See that look in her eyes Is it real or just disguise? I just don’t understand I just don’t understand, yeh I thought I’d be the one to save her I thought I’d be the one I just can’t read those signs I just don’t understand I just don’t understand, yeh I just don’t understand I just don’t understand
8.
Come home from work in the evening Put my feet up by the fire Watch TV and sink a beer or two It’s almost time for sleep I’m just about to close my eyes But I thought I heard you crying I thought I heard you call my name It fools me every time It’s just my memory Now and then, I call you up Just to see if you still care Down the line I hear your distant voice Why do you keep calling me?, just leave me alone But I thought I heard you crying I thought I heard you call my name It fools me every time It’s haunts me all the while It fools me every time It’s just my memory When it’s time for sleep I’m just about to close my eyes I thought I heard you crying I thought I heard you call my name It fools me every time It haunts me all the while It fools me every time It’s just my memory
9.
Cigarette, the break up friend Home at dawn to make amends A flippant word, a cruel aside The worm is turning deep inside Darkened eye, the loosened hair I can’t pretend that I don’t care Cigarette, the missing band The cigarette I have counted the ways I have counted the ways And the waves that break upon the shores The three day stubble, the gloomy looks Won’t find the answer in your God damn books The secrets mounting, the city’s hot The tempered frayed, the nerves are shot Stain is spreading, it leads right through Voices fading, no longer true Can’t change the river, can’t change the sea Can’t change the tide back to me I have counted the ways I have counted the ways And the waves that break upon the shores I have counted the ways Yeh I have counted the days I have counted I have counted the ways I have counted The waves that break upon the shore
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Baby's got the blues again There's nothing I can do It all ends in tears again And all I do is lose When I thought that I could win But so much pain is such a careless sin Take me back where I belong The place where we are strong And love can save me from myself Love's on the run again I don't know what to say All my words are meaningless I wish there was a way That I could turn back time for you But everything I touch just turns to blue Take me back where I belong The place where we are strong And love can save me from myself
13.
Once I was loved I was the king of the world I had everything Everything a man could ever want I had my place in the sun I took everything And nothing could stand my way I did it all my way But like a fool I threw it all away Now I will reign til kingdom come I will reign in my kingdom made for one I wonder why, I feel all hollow deep inside Could it be I'm not the rock I thought I was And though I had it all my way There's no-one left to play with So I sit and wonder why And I wonder where you are Now I will reign til kingdom come I will reign in my kingdom made for one
14.
I try hard to be a good man Maybe I try too hard I know sometimes I make you feel so low It seems to happen all the time When I see you cry, it breaks my heart in two Can't you see, it's just the fool in me Some nights, I lay awake and try to work it out I can't leave well enough alone Make the same mistakes so many times And I never seem to learn When you turn away, it breaks my heart in two Wish you could see, it's just the fool in me I tried hard to be a good man Least that's what I told myself I learned how to make you feel real bad When there was nothing else When you turned to leave, it broke my heart in two Why can't you see, it's just the fool in me
15.
City Lights 03:08
Man, look at those city lights Far above the trestle bridge And the foggy form of Eureka Are we feeling lucky tonight? The planes land silently And the ghosts of ANA boys The dirt bikes rust in the creek below Where in the hell does that train line lead anyway? Down there, first kisses And jokes I never understood Down there, small moments of glory Etched like a turning point in the epic novel of my life The novel of my life The distinctive beauty And the unforgettable sound Of an HD Holden going past Ah, sweet memory, blast me from my sleep Let it not be decided, not here not now
16.
What's in the night? You don't know what it is It's just the wind blowing It's just the wind blowing
17.
We sat staring out the window watching the world go by Full of wine and chatter and laughter Our hands touch and our eyes meet This is the good life, surely at last As the evening wears on We sit in the corner of another little bar Surrounded by friends A stranger passes and he catches my eye And he catches your eye too. And as I look back, you're disconcerted Our conversation resumes, close to each other's ears To overcome the noise To recover our poise This is the good life, surely at last But a seed is planted and once planted has a life of its own This could go on for days Or bring about the downfall of Rome In the morning, in each other's arms I say a little prayer and I keep my peace What you can't control, as they say A kiss undone, a small token of my self-esteem The seed it grows, the wheel it spins This is the good life, surely at last
18.
So who's got the kids this Christmas Can I see them anyway? I'll come around in the morning To see their smiles just makes my day I'll pick them up after lunch Say a quick hello to your family It's always good to see you Well, okay, one more for the road Maybe they don't believe in Santa anymore Maybe it's just our little joke Don't spoil it for the children What everyone needs most is love sweet love Christmas ham off the bone Dad's to carve and carve alone, it's nice and thick Your sister's on the phone from overseas Go get your mum, go get her quick Who's sick, who's having babies You know uncle Pete's got a new girlfriend Do you think you'll be coming home soon? It's just not the same without you here Maybe they don't believe in Santa anymore Maybe it's just our little joke Don't spoil it for the children What everyone needs most is love sweet love
19.
The dog sat staring at a point beyond the wall And she'd been like that all day Like a compass stuck on southwest, her attention was magnetised Like a scene from Poltergeist I started to listen to the noises of the night And I kept my baseball bat close at hand Suddenly, the sprinklers sprayed into action At the same time, the security lights burst on Still the dog didn't waver, there was a language to these signs That I was yet to decipher Think man think - recall that final conversation Oh, just think man think - recall that final conversation Just as I was about to drift off Nerves on edge, a shadow crept by A knock on my window, a rattle of keys A hiss and a curse, it's me, it's me
20.
Want to Fall 03:11
I held you from behind at The Corner Hotel My hands on your skin, the greatest necessity Cold beer and the smell of your hair My hands on your skin the finest of luxuries I don't know why I get so twisted up I don't who I want to fall And then the band came on and the singer croons these words What would I do without you? And I move an inch closer And I breathe you in deeper Don't know why it gets so difficult In my stupid little world I don't know why I get so twisted up I don't who I want to fall
21.
I found myself driving through town on a Saturday night There were bells and chimes at midnight Tolling for a new beginning Oh, my hands felt strong and my brain was ablaze With plans and schemes, oh a river of dream I studied all the faces of the lonely and the lost And the streets full of bounty for the one who kept his feet But will I fall? I picked myself up and brushed myself off Checked my hair in the rearview mirror I wasted no time, I had the world in my hand I was spinning like a ball on a roulette wheel I breathed in the smoke, I breathed in the fire I breathed in the perfume of fabulous girls I took a stab in the dark and I threw myself in It's not so hard when there's nothing but fear But will I fear? Now I will get while the going is good While still something left that is ticking I tipped my hat to the ones who made it through And the girl down the road that inhabits my soul I said the ghost down the road that inhabits my soul

about

John Berto and I started playing together in the Elwood Dads' Band (the Elwood Primary School fundraising band) in 2000.

Over time, we started a little off-shoot jazzy kind of thing.

Over still more time, John started playing a few of my songs and as part of the Jack Howard & The Long Lost Brothers' 2007 CD, My Lucky Day, we included six tracks (tracks 1-6 here) of just the two of us.

Tracks 7-11 are tracks that didn't make that record.

The funny thing about that recording session is that our engineer (and bass player) Barry Stockley's 2-inch tape machine broke at the end of the day and all that I ever had to work with was the rough mixes.

You'll hear the occasional bits of talking in the background and there are bits that I would have fixed, but overall it's very honest and there's some terrific playing, especially from John.

Tracks 12-21 were recorded in 2010 on a little portable Roland Edirol recorder at John's beach house in Inverloch. Many of these tracks made it in another form onto 2012's The Story So Far bonus DVD of John and I live at Pure Pop.

These actual recordings, however, have never had a release. I think that there are some really good songs here; and again, John's beautifully sympathetic playing is worth the price of admission.

John now plays in the Bacharach band with me and we don't do very much duo stuff together these days. I'd like to think that these songs, these recordings, are well worth a listen though.

Hope you enjoy them.

credits

released January 12, 2015

John Berto - electric guitar, Jack Howard - vocals, trumpet.

All songs by Jack Howard except You Go To My Head (Coots/Gillespie) and Don't Explain (Holiday/Herzog) and track 16 - lyrics by Spencer Howard

Tracks 1-11 recorded by Barry Stockley at Fatsound.

Tracks 12-21 recorded at John's beach house in Inverloch on a Roland Edirol portable recorder.

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Jack Howard Melbourne, Australia

Jack Howard played trumpet with Hunters and Collectors and for the last 20 years, he's been releasing his own highly- regarded music. Along the way, he's also played with The Living End, The Violent Femmes, Rodriguez and a host of others. In 2017, Jack toured the world with Midnight Oil as their trumpeter/multi-instrumentalist. He released his memoirs, Small Moments Of Glory in 2019. ... more

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