. Full moon, full of mystery Full moon, shadows thru the trees I can feel your spell, I’m beggin at you please So long I been straight and true No wrong has come into view I can feel that dark side, all because of you Way down…

This is a song I wrote this week, trying to capture that strange emotion you sometimes feel during times of great milestones in your life - good things happening, changes, moving on. Joy and melancholy all at the same time. Everyone feels it…

This was a write it and record it in one session song challenge that my songwriting friends and I came up with this week. Lions and Lambs was started thinking of spring, but it turned into a song about relationships... as they often do. Greg…

This song pretty much sums up my life right now. No direction and no ambition. Maybe because it's SpringTime and Love is in the air. In keeping with the romantic nature of the season, it features: BANJO . . . . . The instrument made…

This song pretty much sums up my life right now. No direction and no ambition. Maybe because it's SpringTime and Love is in the air. In keeping with the romantic nature of the season, it features: BANJO . . . . . The instrument made…

It’s a lasting impression Every time that you call It’s my only intention Leave you nothing at all Whenever you ask me I’m doing just fine It’s the dance that I do Every single time It aint what it looks like, not like that at…

Steve (SLKrell) and I have been competing over the same *"IMAGINARY"* girlfriend for years now. And Yep . . . Steve started it. Well she's mine now, at least until Steve writes the next song. Look for Steve's music here: http://alonetone…

It’s a lasting impression Every time that you call It’s my only intention Leave you nothing at all Whenever you ask me I’m doing just fine It’s the dance that I do Every single time It aint what it looks like, not like that at…

Psychedelic Folk. Ever meet that special someone in a laundromat? Ever do it on top the dryer? Either way, you’re sure to dig this clean groove. Compilation by Stephen L. Krell and Gene Eric Mann.

HEAR MY FINAL SONG Most were drinkin', four were playin' cards Two were dancin', one he played guitar He was singin' how she broke his heart Some were smokin', smoke rings filled the air One was flirtin', playin' with her hair He was…