Inspired by Delia Owens' book of the same name. My lyrics, music/performance by Gordon Todd Where The Crawdads Sing 2024©JohnSchofield Chorus: I want to go where the crawdads sing Way out yonder to the very fringe Where the marshland…

Nadia Cripps wrote the music and plays here with vocals by Cola. My lyrics: A Melody of Tears 2023©JohnSchofield A song of love left unsung With a melody of tears A symphony of longing Playing softly through the years A tale of…

My lyrics, music composed and arranged by Elisabeth Roberts. The lyrics won the UK Songwriting Contest 2020, lyrics category. It’s Later Than You Think 2020© John Schofield Verse 1 On a restroom wall in Baltimore Above a broken…

Inspired by Delia Owens' book of the same name. My lyrics, music/performance by Gordon Todd Where The Crawdads Sing 2024©JohnSchofield Chorus: I want to go where the crawdads sing Way out yonder to the very fringe Where the marshland…

Sometimes writing a song is the very best and only thing you can do.... Cold Winter Moon Oh cold winter moon And the wind that blows Bring me a change For my weary soul Take away this longing That fills my heart Something is over…

This was an RPM track back in the day, and I've been playing it various ways to find a setting for it within the band repertoire. This doesn't sound much like our band would do it but it came out nicely, so i thought i'd share it.

There's a whole mythology woven into this song, and hence into the album, and the weave is fine and warm.

Inspired by Delia Owens' book of the same name. My lyrics, music/performance by Gordon Todd Where The Crawdads Sing 2024©JohnSchofield Chorus: I want to go where the crawdads sing Way out yonder to the very fringe Where the marshland…

Inspired by Delia Owens' book of the same name. My lyrics, music/performance by Gordon Todd Where The Crawdads Sing 2024©JohnSchofield Chorus: I want to go where the crawdads sing Way out yonder to the very fringe Where the marshland…

Random Memories - my lyrics, music/performance by Gordon Todd 2024©JohnSchofield Candlelight paints quick shadows As the gale blows off the moors Rain batters the windows Wind rattles the door Reliving those sweet moments In this old…