i had ice coffee in the morning
moved my finger along a map
felt the future rising through me
i held the world in my lap
i though tabout texas this morning
kanas is now on my mind
followed you through the flood plains
the swelling rivers a…
if you had an indian name
what would it be
if you needed a hostage
you can always have me
and when the world is flat
and we come to the edge
would you red me your words
would you tell me our pledge
oh the sounds of the morning
they set desire…
just a sliver of a moon
as i walk thru this town
yea it is trash night
and i am sacred bound
i am counting my steps
and i am looking at my hands
i am feeling your skin
some might say that i am a bird in the wind
i learned how to…
i had ice coffee in the morning
moved my finger along a map
felt the future rising through me
i held the world in my lap
i though tabout texas this morning
kanas is now on my mind
followed you through the flood plains
the swelling rivers a…
the sun rises every morning
i hear those feet upon the floor
im pretty sure that you are beside me
everythings the same as it was before
our son jumps in bed and lys between us
holds us together as the light drifts in
you are the flower of my…
i lay my head down on my pillow
outside i can see the evening sky
you are just over that Western horizon
and i dream that i can fly
the earth shakes '
my water breaks
we have given birth to something new
i see you standing hear before me
we…
i lay my head down on my pillow
outside i can see the evening sky
you are just over that Western horizon
and i dream that i can fly
the earth shakes '
my water breaks
we have given birth to something new
i see you standing hear before me
we…
i lay my head down on my pillow
outside i can see the evening sky
you are just over that Western horizon
and i dream that i can fly
the earth shakes '
my water breaks
we have given birth to something new
i see you standing hear before me
we…
the sun rises every morning
i hear those feet upon the floor
im pretty sure that you are beside me
everythings the same as it was before
our son jumps in bed and lys between us
holds us together as the light drifts in
you are the flower of my…
you tell me what you want
you tell what you need
i cant give you nothing honey
but this pretty little seed
where has the sun gone
and is it gone forever
will it come back someday
should we just give it some time
i ask you what…
Well I been playing the blues for so long
Kinda feel like playing jazz x 2
I dig the random instrumentation.
Play this in eight over three and a half
I been playing the blues for so long, make me feel like tryna rap x 2
I think I'll call…
I heard a story about you
I didnt want it to be true
But it felt like it might
You, well it was all about you
and how the things that you do
Seem strangely undone
And life doesnt help out the weak
A lifetime tends to bring you some…
when i was 18 i took in a runaway
she crawled into my bed on the 7th day
i played her music and i cooked her food
i did everything i thought i should
i let her sleep late and i paid her way
then her dad showed up one day
well she had grown…
Derivative folky song (don't tell Paul I said that). He writes a lot about the inadequacy of words. But, if he thinks words are so damned inadequate, why does he keep writing them?
i saw the curtains changing color
i watched the sun room come alive
i have been sitting in this rocker
wondering when you might arrive
i am hoping for redemption
cant stand the way i feel
i know it is only passing through me
rivers flood…
thanks
yes, this were recorded for the rpm challenge. i only drew on my note books for two songs and just for inspiration. i had already meet the 35 minutes of music requerment for the project but felt the subject of my friends death last february (shadow of the son) needed to be adressed. what a great experience (rpm)
tim
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Fabulous country song, very well played and sung. Great production.
Oh, I'll sweep your floor anytime. What a gentle and effective love song. Wonderful indeed.
What a superb track this is. A most perfect and enjoyable listen.
Cool tunes nice work.
YES, doctari. Yes.
oh th'textures; they hurt, they heal me
like this song, it's sweet. With a smile, Inge
Great track. Cool lyrics
Just a great song! Music is really cool!!
First class Tim. Solid track.
nice tune,, "sometimes it rains so hard between us" great use of analogy and picture building with your word
Wonderful track, one of my faves. Most attractive and compulsive ending.
I agree with everyone....Great song and really nice mixing/recording!
I like the changes. Great song!
As the saying goes, this one cleans up nice. Glad to hear the lyrics--yours are always worth listening to. "Pulmonary indecison"--love it!
This is one of those occasions when I am glad I use headphones. Such a full sound and a great song.
Wonderful song writing Tim.
Me too. This song. Gonna be in my head all day and that's ok. Good one.
Great song!
Love it, Tim. Absolutely LOVE it.
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nice playing!! i have found it usfull to publish your words in the "about" section
sir moody nice mix and as you may know the kind of song that draws you in. love the suttle harmonies. great boingy sounds and free use of passion tim
tell me more of how you compose. what instruments are acustic and what are electronicly generated tim
nice start with the rain. i like your repeating phrases that you then build on. good sound quality
i really like the arrangements you have created. i agree this seems , so , far to be a great place
thanks robin, it means a lot that you listen. and to me it is sort of like scot is listening too. i miss his support. so yours means even more tim
the more i listen the more i like.
has a great folk tale thing going on. fits your voice well tim
really like your voice. good story telling and very clever melodies. i like it when people write about the little big things tim
thanks yes, this were recorded for the rpm challenge. i only drew on my note books for two songs and just for inspiration. i had already meet the 35 minutes of music requerment for the project but felt the subject of my friends death last february (shadow of the son) needed to be adressed. what a great experience (rpm) tim