Happy Holidays everyone! I think you will enjoy this very cool recording – lost for years, but not forgotten. Now a gift. NYA’s files reveal the whole history. American Dream feels more real than ever. How could somethin’ so good go bad so fast? Wow, that was a little sad. But things are still good down on the farm right? Not so fast. Thanks Willie, John, Dave, Carolyn, Annie, for all you’ve done. It’s an honour being there with you. Replanting for next year? The farmer’s wife, the children, the animals. the birds. Kinda leaves you hangin’. We can win.
They’re pipin’ music in….yer gettin it…..someday. Remember the old songs? This ones for you! Rommel. We all have to fly.
God weren’t meant to comment.
We might see His face someday.
Some day. Lots of love folks.
Hold me baby. Give me all the love you have to give
We won’t have to wait someday
Let the angels ring the bells in the holy halls, may they hear the voice that calls to them….Down the dusty road to the forest church in the billowing sky ….for the love of man. DOWN THE DUSTY ROAD TO THE FOREST CHURCH…..IN THE BILLOWING SKY
FOR THE LOVE OF MAN
I’m gonna try to thank them all.
I’m gonna thank that old country fiddler.
like leaves from an old maple…..weak…strong….
booze. the words are all different. You always disappear.
When the melody through the window called,
he knew he had to go
she gave it all she gave…she taught him how to dance.
Do it in the name of love.
you hold the future in your hand.
to every boy and every girl,
you hold the future.
Produced by the Volume Dealers
Mastered by Tim Mulligan