bradbarfield

My ode to addiction, and the people born in 1967 that was taken away due to it... Crossing Lines (1967) Remember that time? Leg on the floor Back on the couch talking to the lord Saying, "Please don't let me die" My life is controlled by me And I don't owe anybody And nobody owes me You take your path and I'll take mine And we'll see where they go to And if they intersect that's fine But don't be crossing lines Stay on your side and I'll stay on mine My life is a series of unfortunate events that run together And you're another point on the continuum insane You tried to take away all You took it all away Now, you can stay Where you're at Live with your own mistakes As I've lived Lived and tended to mine Lived and tended to mine Sometimes I get too high Even though one day it will make me die Don't be crossing no lines...

Behind The Sun by bradbarfield

Playing Music at the picnic table in the back.

Corner Cafe (2017) by bradbarfield

Old Mexico (So Far Away) by bradbarfield

A Rainy Day In Murfreesboro by bradbarfield

Corner Cafe Project 11-22-2016 by bradbarfield

Go Eat Chicken by bradbarfield

This is an ode, more or less. to #Cobain, #Hoon, #Staley, #Weiland and others that were born in #1967 that passed too young. Icons in the 90s Era Rock world. Why did they die to drugs? Why do many others? This song suggests, "Sometimes I get too high, and I don'y even know why." Staley said it best with, "You can't understand a user's mind. But try with your books and degrees." Don't expect studio quality and perfect arrangement. I call this #FrontPorchRock. Play me one!

The Way You Lie by bradbarfield

Beautiful (Crazy) You by bradbarfield

A Six String Drop D Love Song

I close my eyes and I drift away To a quiet and well lit place Candles flowing Everything is clean There's abstract art But Haydn sets the scene Warm water in a wine glass Half peeled banana on a white plate Nice dress covers nicer breasts Look at me, I digress Life is screaming out to me. I open my eyes And I inspect the scene Realize life's not just a dream A pillow and a plant Red and green The sun, a tree Bright and serene A love-long night A sweet caress Look at me Once again I digress Life is screaming out to me. Now, I, want to know everything. I want to transcend.

Practicing and working on arrangement...

Beautiful You by bradbarfield

Dangerous by bradbarfield

He took his little section, but was done when he was done!

Hands With My Eyes by bradbarfield

Well, now, you can... Quick. You can call me simple, you can call me plain. I'm going to just sit here and watch it rain. Got a smile on my face. It looks kind of dumb. That is the way I look when I'm having fun. Staring at the stars Eating some hay I don't even know what, man. Hey. Hey, Hey. It's alright. Nobody cares. You are moving at you own pace And there you go. It seems like... Woo hoo The Sun I haven't seen it in days. But before. It was here every day, Now. A little bit of rain Washes the dirt away And makes for a sleepy day. I'm not happier Anywhere Than when I'm sitting right here in My even chair. Listen. To it rain. Taking an ordinary moment. Okay. And listening to the rain. Woo hoo...

This song was written on 10-28-2015. This version recorded the night after. Early stages pf development.

I never saw these birds. But, it sounds like a male and female talking back and forth? I have no clue. I do know that I have heard this bird before. But I cannot grasp what it is. This audio file was recorded in a thicket during Mid-September, in Arkansas

Old Mexico (So Far Away) by bradbarfield

Sitting on the back of a pickup truck

Who Ya Talking To? (Outside On a Log Edition) at Hermitage, AR by bradbarfield

Let's stop fighting please, please, please I'll let you be you If you let me be me It's really not that complicated You don't have to be too sophisticated All you have to have is the will to have a little peace and quiet before you die...