Sitting on a bar stool thinking about Jane I wonder if she still remembers my name It’s been a long time as you might guess Last time I saw her it was quite a mess She called me names and made it clear She blew me a kiss in the rear view…

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…

Here's the second song I recently decided to do with a studio recording from one I wrote and posted here a while ago as a purely vocal version. It's one of my favorites.... I hope you'll enjoy it too Singing In The Silence Verse 1: Singing…

New original from me, hot off the old wotsit. When it was half written yesterday, I was considering binning it as a throwaway exercise - I do that quite often. But I played the songwriting demo to someone else and, er, apparently I should finish…

One of my favorite songs of all time and one of my favorite voices. Thanks M.T. My Skin Some days I’m fine Yeah some days I feel sublime All the time But then there’s days I wanna crawl out of my skin And leave it in A…

I picked up my acoustic this morning and this one jumped out at me so I didn't argue I just pressed record..... I need to hear my angel sing The wind howls and the rain beats against the door My heart bleeds out upon this floor I need…

...and suddenly I realise it's Christmas Eve, and it's The Day Before. Years have passed and you don't expect anything special for a long time, and at least in Lower Saxony there is no snow, at all. But the magic of the childhood is still there…

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…