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Heartwood
03:56
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Rock you to sleep I did my secret moonbeam I’ve gone away
On the midnight train of learning there’s music to play
Slowly you came inside my river widened by heavens love
Go to sleep sweet eyes so I can leave without saying goodbye
Share old heartwood to start over oh her
Face in the warm orange light moves me
Back to the days when fire was sacred
And we danced in the old healing light
You take me out to where mother’s tears are warm mountain eyes
Watching me down here where I just cry and cry and cry
Colorado hot springs are how you dream of me
Showing up on your front porch like you did in your angel skirt
Chorus
I’m a rock with words so roll me down your mountainside
Hit my face so hard so I can know its not all in my mind
That you are not you, you’re not the one I knew so well
baby take away that shell
Chorus
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Puppets
02:07
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Life is something I don’t much about and
Sometimes I can’t see passed twenty-seven
Its alright if I leave in my dawns light
I might just have to follow my souls light
And I don’t have to come back here
If I learned every thing
I will just stay out in the soul world
Where we’re all everything
Puppets on a string
Love is something I don’t much about and
There are people to show me about it
But its not you and I don’t know what to tell you
Just that I love without having a clue
And I don’t have to wake up in the morning
If I learned everything
I can stay out in the soul world
Where we’re all everything
Puppets on a string
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My Reminder
03:20
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Prayer
03:59
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Oh divine love make me your instrument
Of everlasting peace
Let your love shine through me now
So I can help those in need
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Always Leaving
03:25
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Magnolia
03:39
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I love you more than my favorite tree
The one on the farm that still sings to me
Me and Ma we scooped her up when I was just a boy
From the mother that I used to climb filling me with joy
Sweet magnolia I climb up when I can’t see around
Reminding me that things grow on no matter what’s been falling down
There was a winter oh so rough that broke her branches off
But through years those empty spots are filled with flowers
And I how I wish to climb her boughs and bask in her fragrance
And I always thought that you’d be there to climb with the children
Sweet magnolia I climb up when I can’t see around
Reminding me that things grow on no matter what’s been falling down
Solo
I love you more than my favorite tree
The one on the farm that still sings to me
Still sings to me
Still sings to me
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Tree
05:57
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Dream
02:29
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Jacob Williamson Richmond
this music is folky, ambient, and simple. jacob williamson from Richmond VAmajoring in classical guitar and has studied and played with michael franti, jon watts, anthony ward, jake thro, jim fabricatore, members of krishna das, and adam larabee, among many others. ... more
Jacob Williamson recommends:
Bryce writes and records music that I want to be able to do- he's got that richmond inspired soul and puts it to good use as an indie folk artist. check it, its so good.
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i play bass, synth, flute, guitar, accordion, banjo, and mandolin in this band. its a very special organic electronica
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