Released 3/25/2020: A melodic, mid-tempo, home-made musical feast, a hand-clapper of a family song!
Vocals: David Isenberg, Starr Belle
Instruments: David Isenberg
Written: David Isenberg
Recorded/produced: David Isenberg, Starr Belle
Artwork: Nashville, TN
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Mothers
Let your kids be kids
Before you know it, they’ll outgrow their cribs
Fathers
Let your sons be sons
Everyday fades away
With the setting of the sun
Some people say
they’ve news for you
but I ain’t heard yet and man I’ve been all over this old town
picking out my blues
Some people say they’ve found the way
some people say
some people say
and they say it well
Sisters
let your sheets be white
some devils stagger in
In a shimmering light
Brothers
let your hairs grow gray
Might be something you learn
Along the way
Something as hard as a hurling stone breaking through
Every wall
Maybe someone come
Show you the way
That happened for me
Every day
Some people say
Baby come and take my arm
I’m just a diamond in the ruff
I won’t do you no harm
Neighbor
may your life be swell
heard you was leaving town
and I wish you well
Before you leave
Come and have a bite
There’s chili on
And we ain’t got much
to Do tonight
Maybe Tomorrow
Is a brand new day
Maybe never comes again
Some people say
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