Songs that we love , we love for a reason, mostly personal- to make that experience public means something too. other than that i like your version for many reasons, especially your voice.
every moment
each day
searching
for something
someone
to feel
know
care
every face
each friend
rejection
and its too much
too much
too much
to bear
it's been a long
long
time coming
it's a long
long
way home
every moment
each inch of time…
every moment
each day
searching
for something
someone
to feel
know
care
every face
each friend
rejection
and its too much
too much
too much
to bear
it's been a long
long
time coming
it's a long
long
way home
every moment
each inch of time…
I had to give this a listen because it is one of my favorite Cohen songs - although I like the Rufus Wainwright version even better than Cohen's.
Yours is a very interesting interpretation. Something you have to listen to with dedication. It did not grab me immediately - but after a couple of bars you had me. And now I'll hit that heart button thing up there. :)
... again ... for Randy.
Memories of old magazines gathering dust on the shelves with things you never could let go of.
Dirty chess sets hardly touched. Empty bottles of cheap scotch you never could get enough of.
And it's a shameful world…
Leafless trees hung low in the cold.
I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone.
No pity, no tears, no profound song.
Just gone.
The limbs of the trees broke in the wind.
Worn and old from beckoning, again and again.
But no god came. In the end…
Leafless trees hung low in the cold.
I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone.
No pity, no tears, no profound song.
Just gone.
The limbs of the trees broke in the wind.
Worn and old from beckoning, again and again.
But no god came. In the end…
Leafless trees hung low in the cold.
I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone.
No pity, no tears, no profound song.
Just gone.
The limbs of the trees broke in the wind.
Worn and old from beckoning, again and again.
But no god came. In the end…
... again ... for Randy.
Memories of old magazines gathering dust on the shelves with things you never could let go of.
Dirty chess sets hardly touched. Empty bottles of cheap scotch you never could get enough of.
And it's a shameful world…
Just a simple song about a horsey ride. Little me and my Alvarez, recorded on a single cheap MXL mic., no effects.
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Misty on my face is the love of gods calling me
Ice upon my skin made more painful by this solitude
Ride upon my broken steed…
Track 3 from The Bunker 2013
Summer Breeze
The summer breeze
Brings it all back to me
starlight skies
Pull me to my knees to cry
But the Blue sky and the sun gives me hope
love will come to me again
The greys skies
Take my hope…
Hes back on the booze.......
Fallen from Grace again (Lyrics)
before you judge take a walk in my mind
walk in my shoes if you’ve got the time
people don’t laugh i’m broken again
cause i’ve fallen from grace again
i’ve fallen from grace again…
Reg is leaving in the morning...there's a great big world out there to see....Acoustic & Voice trying to play that Bb Harp.........
I can’t play it safe (Lyrics
i can hear you say you want to play it safe
but i’ve got dreams i want to…
Poor old Reg walks the roads alone....again......Acoustic & Vocal....
No-one don’t know nothing (Lyrics)
Life’s got a little crazy since it all went bad
the angels up in heaven are looking down at me real sad
cause no-one knows my name cause…
Reg has never really understood Love.......... not in last 20years since first hearing this song .........it's still all a Mystery to him................
I stole this corny song from some kid on youtube:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2b751fEPnYg
I had to get it out of my head. Now hit pause and go play the real corny song by some kid on youtube. Then it will be stuck in your head and you…
I Got the Idea for this tune when I left Geir at Stanstead Airport.
Recorded it Last night after a Gig....
For the Folk Fest...
Pretty PennyWords and Music by Tharek Mokbul
-Lyrics-
Pretty Pennies sing about the troubles in the way.
Tells…
I'm not on top of it as usual, guys. But I did manage to let Greg Brady out of my basement and set him free. This is his testimonial regarding the incident. I hope he can forgive me.
So I'm back at Caffe Lena on Thursday night gearing up for my two songs and a band called "Driftwood" takes the stage (banjo, acoustic guitar, fiddle) and blows everyone away.
Kinda gets me thinking...
And writing...
"Driftwood"
Coming down…
Comments on Mike Denison (Lumberfork)'s stuff
Songs that we love , we love for a reason, mostly personal- to make that experience public means something too. other than that i like your version for many reasons, especially your voice.
Great vocal......love this song.....great cover ......
Why 'failing'? Very personal and nice version to me!
Bloody good song man....what a vocal...fantastic really.
Exactly what I like! Awesome vocals. :)
Great vocal! Cool song.
loves me some lou reed..transformer was one of the greatest albums ever..this is a great cover
Very nice! I guess I'll listen to this song a couple more times tonight. :)
I had to give this a listen because it is one of my favorite Cohen songs - although I like the Rufus Wainwright version even better than Cohen's. Yours is a very interesting interpretation. Something you have to listen to with dedication. It did not grab me immediately - but after a couple of bars you had me. And now I'll hit that heart button thing up there. :)
dig it.
Nice!
aside from Leonard Cohen.....and Jeff Buckley........You have done this song Justice....."Hallelujah lumberfork"!
Good one.
i have few friends like Randy, brilliant song got me to thinking of them
Brutal but excellent
That's intense. Great lyrics!
Good one.
Always loved this song, like the nick cave effort voice. solid cover Lumby!
Nice one!
You have a very cool voice man!!!
Comments made by Mike Denison (Lumberfork)
Jesus. What brilliance is this?
Glad to hear from you. I don't hear any work that needs to be done...
Diggin' it.
You've really pulled in that haunting pain from the Animals' version. Awesome stuff.
This is what happens when you drop too much acid and get lost in the Bridge of Echoes.
Another brilliant track. You have the uncanny knack to make everything you say hit close to home.
This belongs on Blonde on Blonde.
Raw and beautiful.
Sweet Jesus, this is cool stuff.
This is crazy-awesome. Crazy.
There's something ... entrancing... about this...
Cool and intriguing. I like!
Damn it. Still stuck in my head. What evil is this?
Cool, cool... and then... at 2:25... way way way cool. Lennon-McCartney cool.
Striking. Makes me think of Traffic...
I can't think of an appropriate comment, so, "skeleton in heels."
I'm creeped out and buying you a drink.
I don't know what this is... but I'm sure diggin' it.
Something so believable about everything here. Great job.
Great tune.