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Dharma Bird

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Louisiana 03:09
You mark me a stranger, and if one must be broken Then it had to be me Had to fold my arms, but I slowly walked away, And if I make it back, will I hear you call my name, Louisiana Well, you wrote me your letters, and each still left unopened Lord, you don’t believe me Well you wreck my mind, each time I couldn’t quite complain And if I make it back, would I wear this ball and chain Louisiana You weeped and you moaned but you promised another, Lord, it couldn’t be me As it pierced my heart did I swallow back the pain? And as midnight fell, it’ll come to fall again Louisiana
2.
Becky 03:23
Go down, Miss Becky. Don’t you come back again Til’ I find me a penny, ‘til you find a friend Gonna raise my hammer to work on the railroad line Well I’ve been mistreated Lord, and I don’t mind dyin’ Won’t you give it up becky, you been no good to me Won’t you give it up Becky the day you set me free Oh give it up Becky, ‘til you feel I’m feelin’ fine Won’t you give it up Becky, you’re no longer mine Back in Savannah where the sycamore bloom If I better die happy, it’ll be too soon Where the women fancy and the water runs red If I come back crawlin’, you’d kill me dead Scared of running with the water-well dry Ain’t goin’ nowhere ‘til sweet by and by I found your number with the telephone in hand Well, you take my love and give it to another man
3.
Tell me one more time, am I southbound by tomorrow Figurin’ out your love? Pass this way again, well there ain’t much left to borrow Figurin out your love Hear that northwind comin’ through, You’ll never come to know what hit ya And if you fall, who will run to come and get ya While I’m figurin out your love I'm beggin’ you mama, you know I’m a-rappin' at your door Figurin’ out your love Come next fall you know I'm a-bound to ride for sure figurin out your love Hear that northwind callin’ you, No, any name won’t’ fit ya But if you fall, who will run to come and get ya While I’m figurin’ out your love Dreams were made for comin’ true When twenty-five will take ya And twenty-nine will come to break ya While I’m figurin’ out your love
4.
Throw your troubles in the fire, Take my hand, I'll take you higher In my arms stay close to me, The 'morrow come I'll set you free Travelled East and Travelled West, She's the one that I love best Now I'm gone so far away, You know I'll come back some day Like the cold, cold Colorado rain When you come, you come - never return again In this hollow I will dwell, I'll find mine or burn in hell In this river I will lie, Float away and ease my mind Circle, circle, circle, dot, Take these chains that you have wrought Circle, circle, circle, dot, You can't give what you ain't got
5.
Katie Belle 03:36
Rise up tomorrow, but you don’t come back late When come the judgement, I’d heard it straight I’ve been there by and by, but I’m clean I’ve read your book of poems by the old graveside I’ve heard the captain lust beyond his wonders But the guilty come and go And the call before the crow Beyond the evidence of you rings true And when castles made of sand Come tumblin’ to our hands Ain’t it swell, Katie Belle? Still none but sorrow if it kills what’s mine Beg, steal or borrow like you did Poor Shine Remember not what’s blind, but what has been So taken by the arm, you spin like fire The way you sing this song, you crack like thunder Still the sign on the door Reads ‘blood on the floor’ And the devil satisfied once more And when castles made of sand Come tumblin’ to our hands Ain’t it swell, Katie Belle? Goin’ where the water taste like cherry wine Back to that Shenandoah Valley pine I’m coming home sweet mama I’m coming home on some lost highway I’m coming home, but I ain’t alone For one last picture show Tuscaloosa, San Antone Cloud the memory of you, ain’t it true But when castles made of sand Come tumblin’ to our ha

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Original singer-songwriter rhythm & bluegrass music - Dharma Bird's Debut EP!

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released June 27, 2014

Max Wareham - Banjo & Vocals
Annika Amstutz - Fiddle
Jared Gardner - Double Bass
Jefferson Lewis - Mandolin & Vocals
Ali Telmesani - Guitar & Lead Vocals

All songs by Ali Telmesani - All songs arranged by Dharma Bird - Recorded at the Mill River House, Williamsburg, MA - Engineered by Andy Cass & Bree Demusz - Mixed by Andy Cass - Produced by Dharma Bird - Mastered by Adam Grover at Georgetown Masters Audio, LLC, Nashville, TN - Cover photo by Darrian Amaker - Back Cover photo by Georgia Rae Teensma - Design by Hans Teensma / Impress - Recorded April 27, 2013 - All Songs BMI selections

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