The Loner

August 26th, 2018

Back to work on the next solo A.P. Meister release. Here’s another work in progress…


When the lion lies down
Next to the sleeping lamb
and if the devil could die
Just slip right out of time
All those years on your own
Now you’re here, then you’re gone
Your life reads like a sad song
You just turned 44

Guess something was wrong
Guess you knew all along
That ghost-riders haunt
Our every waking hour
Can’t raise poor Lazarus
Can’t shake off this dream
Life can feel like a shallow grave
You just made 44

Still the trees did sing in your every childhood dream
And the shadows and lies just wash from your eyes
There’s forbidden fruit, there’s poison in the well
You’ll see beginnings and things that end

Sweet gilded cage
God damn that golden age
Those were the days, you say
What became of you and me?
A change in the weather and a change of plans
Fickle fortunes and changes of heart
You’re but an actor, now play your part
Like you’ve seen it all at 44

© AP Meister 2015

Last minute notice

October 11th, 2017

Live acoustic with Allen Finney at “Snabbköpet” (Stockholm, Gröndal) Sat. October 14, 8 PM.

Hornsgatan 55 Revisited

July 6th, 2017

Acoustic this time…

Gig at S:ta Clara on Saturday

March 2nd, 2017


Allen Finney & Fat City live at Bluesbaren in Stockholm

October 8th, 2016

Back again after a fifteen-year break. Allen Finney (vocals, guitar, harmonica), Tomas Holmqvist (bass), Clas Gustavsson (drums), A.P. Meister (guitar) performing “Someday” by Allen Finney.

October 8th, 2016




Work in progress

May 2nd, 2016

This one just might end up on the next album.

Yep, made to be played, indeed

August 10th, 2015

Next show at Norrport with Allen Finney on Saturday 15 August, 8 pm, btw. More info here!


Meister & Finney…

June 22nd, 2015

…live at S:ta Clara in Stockholm on Thursday July 2, 8 pm.


One fresh from the studio

March 14th, 2015

Been writing and recording some new songs for the next album… Here’s a rough mix of one.

Any Given Day

Show me something I’ve never seen
some stranger kind of dream
tell me all is not what it seems
and people don’t say just what they mean

On any given day
as the dawn slips away

Make me stop right in my tracks
with the cool wind in my back
And I’ll leave no stone unturned
And no song unheard

On any given day
as the dawn slips away

Might be late in a losing game
might be that I played my hand all in vain
But still you’re my sweetest pain
You’re the soil, and you’re the rain

On any given day
as the dawn slips away

© A.P. Meister