Bring some marmalade at eight

It feels like there's nothing that we can do
The news is more than we can bear
But I've got some music from 60s Peru
And that should get us halfway there

Three hours tonight, starting at SEVEN

We're all doing what we can
"Help each other," is our mantra
With Spanish language garage tonight
Do I like it? Me encanta

Centering ourselves at eight

Two days into the new year
I got a far bit done
While it's been mostly cleaning
It matters to someone

High Yule tide at nine

Many think it's over
But it just started yesterday
And as I missed the first night
Then tonight it's what I'll play

Hope has bruised knuckles at nine

Light another candle
Make the world a little brighter
Pull your loved ones near
Hold them a little tighter
It's dark and we need fire
So bring matches or lighter
Despair if far too easy
Together, we can fight her

Bundle up at nine

Look at that; it's getting cold
That is to be expected
So there is snow and all of that
And everyone's affected

A tribute to something at nine

Has it really been two decades? 
I don't feel all that old
But I've found myself again
That does things, truth be told
Maybe youth is overrated
Years not things to detest
It means that I am still alive
In the end, the only test