Honest Man - I went down to the riverside Way on down where the water's deep and wide I stripped right down to my naked skin I jumped in the river and hoped I'd learn to swim Cause I knew the river would take me or I'd learn And whether I live…

January Town - With the snow coming down in this January town how could I not think of you Oh the words that you said still echo in my head: When one dies one is born anew In the parking lot of the graveyard a stranger walked up to me he said…

a small quiet piece for a Sunday evening,, all four string sections are present here,, violin, viola,cello and contrabass,,it's kind of fun to try to mix, and pass the various themes around,,

dedicated to our "cold hearted orb that rules the night",, bassoon and french horn exchange glances with one another, cross a web of strings with a little timpani,in for the flavor,,, i have been trying to figure a bassoon into my work, so here…

Break my Stride - Break my stride break my stride Ain't nothin' gonna break my stride When I feel this way There's only one thing to do Nothin' gonna break my stride Gonna walk down the road til I get back to you Nothin' gonna break my stride…

Wicked Savior - Your halo's bent yeah your wings are broken We shoot for the moon gonna leave here smokin' Your tarnished reputation don't mean nothin to me A rumor's just that for myself I'll see Be my wicked savior my wicked savior Let…

A lil rocker influenced by some of my faves, Springsteen, Petty etc.. well i left my home and family and made my way out west i lost my job at the steel mill im a hoping for the best in this life for my kids and wife just outside of Davenport…

This is a rocker 'bout a lost young girl struggling to make it to adulthood. Lead guitar and bass played by Rich Jones.

A noodle that turned into a doodle which turned into a song....thats what you get when you watch David Attenborough's Africa on TV................ No Rain (Lyrics) The earth was scorched as dry as stone nothing anywhere wanted to grow the Devil…

As if I was a tree, And would stand in the woods, Taking the rain and the snow. As if I was a tree, Standing in the field, Looking at the eternal movement of the clouds. As if I was, as if ...