A story of a soldier asking his lady love to wait for him.

For someone who uses a computer and the internet to distribute his music, this is kind of an odd, if not ironic song to sing. However . . .

This is a lullaby I wrote for my oldest daughter when she was a toddler. Some think it's sweet, and I appreciate that, but I wrote so I could also sing it to her when she wouldn't shut the f*ck up and go to bed!

This is the title track and was written in the 90s to a boss who resisted change and it's obvious benefits.

Tell me the truth.

This is how I got over the events of 9/11.

As much as I love this song, I'm not sure if the style of music suits my voice. Feedback very welcome! Sorry for the poor quality, funds have prevented me from buying any proper recording equipment for now.

I remember every turn, every bump and curve and line and patch in this road. I've been on it enough to know.

I'm ready for my closeup, dear, my 15 minutes of fame . . .

Darkness falls, and so do I . . .