Sunday, February 19, 2012

Psalm 23

Psalm 23
© 2012 Stephen Brown



My shepherd is the Lord my God
I shall not be in need
He makes me lie down and take my rest
In fields that are so green

He leads me by the quiet streams
And He restores my soul
He guides my path to righteousness
For His name’s sake, oh oh.

You prepare a table before me
In the presence of my enemies
You anoint my head with oil
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing

Even though I walk through the valley
of death, I have no fear
Lord you're with me, and my comfort
Is Your staff and Your shield

You prepare a table before me
In the presence of my enemies
You anoint my head with oil
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing

INSTRUMENTAL

You prepare a table before me
In the presence of my enemies
You anoint my head with oil
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing
And my cup is overflowing

Lord I know Your goodness, Your lovingkindness
Will follow me for all of my days,
I know Your goodness, Your lovingkindness
Will follow me for all of my days,

And I will dwell in Your house
And I will dwell in Your house
And I will dwell in Your house
And I will dwell in Your house forever

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Sorrow

Sorrow
© 2011 Stephen Brown



I wrote this song some time back - initially it was just the banjo.  I added the piano part later, but this is the first time I actually played them together - that is, I tried it out yesterday, and it took me about 15 takes today to get it close to right.  The real trick is, since it doesn't have a steady tempo, it's pretty tricky to record the two parts individually, so I had to play them at the same time.  I figured that was worth putting on video...


Sunday, July 10, 2011

Washed Me Clean

I was working on a different song that I just couldn't get finished, so I started a new one.  This is it.

 Washed Me Clean
© 2011 Stephen Brown



Jesus died and he saved my soul
Buried my sins in a great big hole
To tell the truth - he washed them all away
He'll do the same if you ask him to
Wash those sins all away from you
And brother, it's good to be clean
Now I've been bad and I've been good
Sometimes do the things I should
But nothing I can do can fix this ragged soul
Now it's something of a mystery
When Jesus gave his life for you and me
Ours souls - he made them whole
Jesus washed my sins away
When on that cross He died that day
Then from the grave He rose again
He won the victr'y over sin
Now you ask me why, tell you "I don't know
why sin get's it's teeth so deep in our soul"
Brother Paul wrote many years ago
He does the things that he don't want to
And what he wants is what he just don't do
But Jesus, he makes us whole
Jesus washed my sins away
When on that cross He died that day
Then from the grave He rose again
He won the victr'y over sin
Jesus died and he saved my soul
Buried my sins in a great big hole
To tell the truth - he washed them all away
He'll do the same if you ask him to
Wash those sins all away from you
And brother, it's good to be clean
Jesus washed my sins away
When on that cross He died that day
Then from the grave He rose again
He won the victr'y over sin
(Repeat Chorus)

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Chord Names

Let's call this part of a series on music theory.  The first, Circle of Fifths, demonstrates the chord progression by the same name.  This demonstrates some of the chords by their names within the key.

The lyrics are nothing short of spectacular.

Chord Names
© 2011 Stephen Brown




I'm singing on the tonic chord in the key of G
I'm singing on the sub-dominant chord in the key of G
I'm singing on the dominant chord in the key of G
Then I evade the cadence by going to the sub-mediant
Then back to the dominant
Dominant seven and home
I'm going home I'm going home
I'm going home I'm going home I'm going home
I'm going home I'm going home I'm going home

Let's do it again


I'm singing on the tonic chord in the key of G
I'm singing on the sub-dominant chord in the key of G
I'm singing on the dominant chord in the key of G
Then I evade the cadence by going to the sub-mediant
Then back to the dominant
Dominant seven and home
I'm going home I'm going home
I'm going home I'm going home I'm going home
I'm going home I'm going home I'm going home
I'm going home

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Fluted Funk

Dave and I did this way back when - March of 2006.  It was an improvised everything.  Dave started playing the bass line, I grabbed the flute and dug in.  I hadn't played flute in several years, and given that, I'm pretty pleased with what I got.  Dave did his typical masterful work both in playing the instruments (everything other than flute) building the drum tracks, and mixing the whole thing together.

Fluted Funk
© 2006 Dave Duce and Stephen Brown


Sunday, May 15, 2011

Vocal Refresh - Now We're Going to War

I did a refresh of the vocals on "Now We're Going to War".  Little more like I sing this as I wander around the house.  To see the original post (now with the new recording):

3 March 2011 - Now We're Going to War


Finer Things

 FAWM 2011

Finer Things
© 2011 Stephen Brown




I don't buy cars or diamond rings
My friends buy all those finer things
They live in houses twice the size
And I just came to realize
I don't give you stuff like that
I ask about it, you begin to cry

Warm tears rolling down your face
I feel like I'm a big disgrace
I promised I would care for you
Thick and thin, I'm there for you
I gave you what you needed
But I never gave you what you wanted, too

And then your face lights up
I am baffled and surprised
And the look you give
is love and a hint of pity

You said
I don't care for diamond rings
Fancy cars and finer things
Let the Jones' buy their gem
I don't want to keep up with them
And the things I would like to have
I'd give up so that I could be with you

You promised you would care for me
Thick and thin you're there for me
There's one ring that I'd like to keep
I wear it even when I sleep
A symbol of some promises
The one you gave to me many years ago

Then my face lights up
I'm baffled and surprised
And now all that's left
Is warm love in your eyes

Love's a crazy thing