PARK PUB Sunday June 3rd, Sunday June 17 after the Indigo Girls at the Zoo!

May 31st, 2007 | No Comments »

This band of ours Rocks you guys…..That would me moi, Michael Kroll, Matt Stauffer, and John Burkhardt!
Come and check us out around 8pm……. this sunday.

On the 17th, we’ll play after Zoo Tunes lets out….. the indigo Girls play that night at the Zoo.

Dates/Gigs

April 24th, 2007 | No Comments »

Sunday May 6 8pm Park Pub Seattle
Friday May 11 early evening Park Pub Seattle
Tuesday May 22 10:30pm The Triple Door, Musicaquarium

GIGS: Sunday April 22 8PM and Friday May 11th Phinney Art Walk Park Pub!

April 11th, 2007 | No Comments »

Also, just found out that my song Fly Free from Ask for Angels will be in Amy Redford’s (Robert Redford’s daughter) new
film “The Guitar” …. it’s in the trailer too :)

Sundown on Sunday April 8 Park Pub

March 27th, 2007 | No Comments »

These shows will happen every other sunday….
and basically we’ll start when the sun goes down…

Saturday March 24th / Seattle Folklore Presents…..and Sunday March 25 at the Park Pub 7pm

March 13th, 2007 | 1 Comment »

http://www.seafolklore.org/folksche.html

While I waited

March 4th, 2007 | No Comments »

I’ve been looking at the sky
collecting shells and getting high
trains and saviors take too long
I’ve been walking on shore
Hoping love or ships or more
Will call my name to come aboard

Chorus:
While I waited down here for more
You were coming in quietly backdoor
You did not come in like a fire, like a storm or like a shark
You were just standing by a lampost like an angel in the dark
You were the empty handed begging for a word or for a score
You were a million stricken voices lying naked on the floor

I been opeing these eyes
Desperate to see anything that flies
Pulling weeds and teeth and lies
Tried to find you with the Kings
Presidents and Preaching Wings
Stars that rock and Pretty things

While I waited down here for more
You were coming in quietly backdoor
You did not come in like a fire, like a storm or like a shark
You were just standing by a lampost like an angel in the dark
You were the empty handed begging for a word or for a score
You were a million stricken voices lying naked on the floor

Holy things don’t have good hearts
Special places or headstarts
Holy ground will blow your mind

Coming Up: The Park Pub Feb 25 at 6:30pm,The Living Room NY, March 5 at 8 pm

February 17th, 2007 | No Comments »

THE BAND THE BAND THURSDAY FEB 15th CONOR BRYNE PUB BALLARD 10PM WE WILL ROCK :) don’t miss TANDY at 9PM

February 7th, 2007 | No Comments »

THIS SUNDAY also at THE PARK PUB on Phinney Ave at 6:30pm
with Michael Kroll and Matt Stauffer. These sundays (every other) are lovely!
Good food and beer as well. Doesn’t get better on an early Sunday evening!
Peace,
Deb
COMING UP: Monday March 5 THE LIVING ROOM NYC at 8pm

Hail to Helpless Things

December 17th, 2006 | No Comments »

Hail to Helpless things
Hail to the King of Kings
God’s a big surprise
He kissed me with your eyes

Hail to falling birds
Failing falling words
God’s a big surprise
You see it in their eyes

I’m falling down the same old thing again
I’m sinking even though I know how to swim
In the time it takes, you’ll find the things
you left behind

Hail to broken jars
Ugly, stupid scars
God’s a big surprise
How’d you get so wise

I’m falling down the same old thing again
I’m sinking even though I know how to swim
In the time it takes, you’ll find
the things you left behind

Hail to sinking ships
The wind is in her hips
God’s a big surprise
He’ll kiss you with my eyes

Repeat Chorus

Emily

October 31st, 2006 | No Comments »

The river took Emily and took me down too
I was just hoping that something was new
You burn like a fire, you yearn for the Sun
You turn like a river and that’s how you run

Danny was following lugging his load
You were home praying that he wouldn’t fold
I was just hoping that nothing had died
We all wanna dance but we’re still trying to hide

Wandering, Stumbling, fumbling fools
Green and Blue nothing until your love rules
Sing with the angels your brother’s will too
Praise like a child with nothing better to do

Some will say Jesus is waiting up there
I would say Jesus is sitting downstairs
Raising a glass to a hard day’s work done
Toasting us all for the things he has won