Here I stand before you, tell me what you want from me I’ve done all that I could but I don’t think I can make you see The crimes that you accuse me of are just a woman’s lie She imagined that I loved her while my only crime was kissing…

just a summer song

just a summer song

I wanted a song that had the rhythm of aimlessly driving around.

In the tradition of old folk songs I stripped this song (Shed just one tear for me) down to the bone. I managed to write it within half an hour yesterday and I wondered why it hadn't been around for hundreds of years.....sometimes it seems like…

In the tradition of old folk songs I stripped this song (Shed just one tear for me) down to the bone. I managed to write it within half an hour yesterday and I wondered why it hadn't been around for hundreds of years.....sometimes it seems like…

Why write a lovesong? I could tell you my truth in three chords and some words But you’d be hurt and think of me wrong Now I’m done with explaining, the bruises, the pain and The scars are all down in this song Yeah I know I’m the bad guy…

Why write a lovesong? I could tell you my truth in three chords and some words But you’d be hurt and think of me wrong Now I’m done with explaining, the bruises, the pain and The scars are all down in this song Yeah I know I’m the bad guy…