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Every Little Thing
03:08
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EVERY LITTLE THING
Cheek soft against cotton pillow
Cat purrs, sun peeks through the window
Breathe in, breathe out
Every little thing
Fresh roasted, just one cup more
Strawberries splash as the cream pours
Your smile warming up the kitchen
Every little thing
But the big things can seem so important
Do something, be something, figure out how
When the day’s done and I count up my fortune
What’s worth more are these moments in the now
Hands held together, softly cradled
Newspaper forgotten on the table
Sip slowly, savor
Every little thing
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I'm an Old Woman
03:57
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I’M AN OLD WOMAN
I’m an old woman, but I’ve got experience
I’m an old woman, but I’ve got experience
And there ain’t no way I’d ever be a young woman again
I’m an old woman, but I know just what I want
I’m an old woman, but I know just what I want
‘Cause I’ve had a lot of years to figure out just what I don’t
No more a slave to fashion & the latest cockeyed trend
No more starvation diets to get rid of my rear end
No more bowing to the altar of the stylish and the chic
I’m out of the in crowd and freedom tastes sweet
I’m an old woman, but I’ve got experience
I’m an old woman, but I’ve got experience
And there ain’t no way I’d ever be a young woman again
I’m an old woman, don’t care what people say
I’m an old woman, don’t care what people say
You can take me as I am or go on about your way
No more the desperate victim of adolescent angst
No more the tragic heroine of broken heart romance
No more suicidal rebounds from fire to frying pan
If I can’t live with him, I can live without a man
I’m an old woman, but I’ve got experience
I’m an old woman, but I’ve got experience
And there ain’t no way I’d ever be a young woman again
Thank God I’m older now I know better
I’ve got my own life, I ain’t nobody’s debtor
And there ain’t no way I’d ever be a young woman again
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I Won't Forget
03:43
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I WON’T FORGET
Brother I read your letters, blurred by the Vietnam rain
Words of hope and words of pain
And the innocence you lost
I watched the war from a living room chair
Trying to find you there
In the fields of hell that you crossed
I won’t forget the burden you carried on your back
The nights you suffered through
The job you had to do
The empty place in my life when you left
I won’t forget
Pictures that make me smile, riding bikes to the river that time
Little jokes and little crimes
We shared from years ago
You did your best to come back to me
It wasn’t meant to be
And now I need you to know
Chorus:
So I’m taking time to remember
Trying to understand
Praying for the wounds to heal
That still divide this land
Repeat chorus:
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My Words
02:56
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Joshua Jones
03:16
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Love's Farewell
02:10
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LOVE’S FAREWELL
Found the ring at the bottom of a box
I threw it there
Wanted to forget what we shared
Now I can look back and not stare
Still surprised when I find you in my heart
But love is strange
Think it’s gone but it’s only changed
Shattered in pieces, then rearranged
Time has twisted us away on different paths
But I hope you have peace and happiness
There’s a place for reminders of the past
Silent on a shelf
Or listening to the stories they tell
The bittersweet taste of love’s farewell
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Blackbird of Misery
03:28
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BLACKBIRD OF MISERY
You sit outside my window watching me crying
You wanna steal my heart, hide it under your dark wing
Well, I asked you first real nice
But I ain’t gonna ask you twice
No
I’m setting you free blackbird of misery
Fly away and don’t come back to stay
‘Cause I’ll be gone, blackbird I’m moving on
You blew in on a wind of trouble and sadness
You kept me company but you drove me to madness
You’re not welcome anymore
So take your shadow from my door
Yes
Chorus:
I won’t lie here listening to your old crow’s voice
So don’t call to me, I’ve made my choice
Chorus:
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Yes, Yes, Yes
03:17
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YES, YES, YES
He says, would you like to come with me
Walk down by the beautiful sea
And would you have dinner if you’re free?
I say yes, yes, yes
His fingers dance across my skin
To a tango with gypsy violins
As he whispers, can we be friends?
I say, yes, yes, yes
Later in my kitchen with my coffee on my own
Remembering other faces, other nights when I said no, no, no
Just when I’m turning out the lights
He calls to ask if I got home all right
And could I come out again tomorrow night
And I say, yes, yes, yes
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CROSSING OVER INTO THE VALLEY
I last crossed these mountains head held high and sure
Reckless and ready to conquer the world
Got hung up in a neon haze, tangled in a blacktop maze
What was clear began to fade, but now I’m heading home
Crossing over into the valley
Shenandoah you’re my long lost friend
Blue Ridge rising up to greet me
Sweet sanctuary welcome me in
Your tumbling waterfalls, murmuring streams
Dogwoods in springtime still bloom in my dreams
White-tailed deer and whippoorwills, miles of green and rolling fields
My heart hungers for the hills, now I’m heading home
Chorus:
Wherever I wander
I know there’ll always be a place for me
In your Appalachian arms
Chorus:
Barbara Martin & Greg Trafidlo
c 1998
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I COULD NOT STOP LOVING YOU
Took off my ring threw it down on the bed
No turning back once those words have been said
Counted on pride to carry me through
But I could not stop loving you
Chorus:
I could not stop loving you, I tried
To forget all about you
I’d be better without you, but I lied
‘Cause I could not stop loving you
After the storm of my anger subsided
I found my way to a place of quiet
Alone with my heart I saw the truth
I could not stop loving you
Chorus:
So on the day when you came to my door
Told me that you couldn’t take anymore
You said, What in the world was I trying to prove?
I could not stop loving you
Chorus:
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Barbara Martin Waynesboro, Virginia
Jazz and blues singer-songwriter Barbara Martin is the real deal; a true renaissance woman in a genre prone to stereotypes and pigeon-holes. Barbara’s soulful voice and skillful songwriting combined with the ability to transition from chanteuse to girl-next-door to perceptive poet make her delightfully her own woman. ... more
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