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Band USA from Redwood City Calif. Circa mid 1980 Recorded at SF recording college Sam Mann Al Teman Joe White
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It's a biographical story. I'm still happily married to my sweetheart.
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Latin guitar style game OST piece
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Late night wanderings
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The Witness Verse 1: What do I still lack? You formed me in Your likeness. You breathed into me a life that glows with echoes of Your heart. You said, “My child, you are ever present in My holy thoughts.” Let me live here as a witness…
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Pour Marjo. A piece I did for a friend back in 2021.
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Well it's last call at The Starlite Lounge And she's up on stage and she won't get down And the wallflowers order up one more round She want's to stay up and play And from their brows the sweat does pour Well the temperature must be 34…
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Franky's boat is too small for the by's You could maybe hold a lobster pot Or a seal for flipper pie We need to bring in more than this and I'm not gonna lie Franky's boat is too small for the by's I'm headed to St. John's To the teller…
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We set out from the harbour Rigging's made of twine Seagulls laughing overhead While the wind was of two minds Would it blow us on to glory Or drown us in the tide Take us along for the ride Would it take us along for the ride Don't…
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Well we calls him Uncle Joe and he lives 60 miles away Walking in to town to work, the ice fills in the bay Well I likes to get me drop of stuff, no money I got to pay But I got this earthen jug and it won't go astray A quart of water in…
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There's a stretch of shore that the old men know Where the waves they rumble and long swells roll Flakes stand tall and the cod lay white Dried by the sun and the ocean's sweet bite They call it a room not for walls nor doors A fisherman…
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