Song from the North Country: Flood Waters
There’s a song you used to sing,
sweet redeemer rescuing.
Lift your head and sing it now,
the sun is breaking through the clouds.
Category: Music
Just Like in Your Town
“Do we buy our material lives at the cost of what was free?”
Campfire Song
Come a little closer to the warmth and the light…
Mister Fish — Live!
You washed up on the beach one night and saw that there was more to life…
Mister Fish
Mister Fish, you’re a dish and a dream to every solo mother Hangin’ round, cruisin’ town, looking for her perfectContinue Reading
About Arthur Groves
My grandfather’s name was Arthur Groves. I can’t think of anyone I’ve ever met that I admired more than him.Continue Reading
Arthur Groves
Now I hear my Grandpa’s whistle still, just like he knew I would.
In Your Window
I’m comin’ up the hill to your place, darlin’. Yes, I’m a-comin’ back home to you.
About The Flying Rug
Years ago, when I first started in with music, my friends and I would often stand around in a littleContinue Reading
The Flying Rug
Great Adventures would I have while gliding through the sky…
