A radical remix by Russian producer Loolacoma of UK single ‘Nameless’ by James Frost (feat. Carmody).

James Frost: soundcloud.com/jamesfrostmusic
Carmody: soundcloud.com/thisiscarmody
Loolacoma: soundcloud.com/loolacoma

Remember the acorn, we planted in Spring
It had your name carved in
Miles from nowhere, lying beneath
The canopy of shimmering leaf

If you were the only one left
And all of this wood was yours
Would you leave it nameless
Or would you always guard its doors

Remember the cabin, frozen in snow
And all the deer that made it their home
Tinder and woodsmoke, shadow and light
The sound of sex in the echo of night

If we were the only ones left
And all of this wood was ours
Would we leave it nameless
Or would we always walk its paths

Oh in tears I drink from their eyes
In streams under dappled light
I wonder who lived here before
Who watched as these trees grew tall

If we were the only ones left
And all of this wood was ours
Would we leave it nameless
Or would we always walk its paths
Or would we always walk its paths

~

For original credits see www.soundcloud.com/jamesfrostmusic/nameless
Remixed by Loolacoma

Painting: Richard Wade www.richardwadeartist.co.uk

Copyright 2014 James Frost: all rights reserved

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Nameless (Loolacoma Remix)

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All my life I been, 
out here, 
at the mercy of weather 

In this wilderness, 
with just a kiss, 
that would kill for the harbour 

I have notched my mast, 
‘til it lays broken, 
but who’ll have the last laugh, who’ll have the last laugh... 

I am the Rolling Thunder, I am the Bitter Wind 
I am the Rolling Thunder, but in the end 
Only I win 

Oh my mind it swims, 
I am drunk, 
on the sea salt water 

Many nights have passed, 
in this silence, 
that drips through the hourglass, drips through the hourglass... 

I am the Rolling Thunder, I am the Bitter Wind 
I am the Rolling Thunder, but in the end 
Only I win

~

Written by James Frost
Produced by Clive Langer
Additional production by Owen Morgan
Mastered by Eric James at Philosophers Barn Mastering

Vocal, guitar: James Frost 
Bass: Hannah Maiden 
Drums: James Bird 
Arco bass, piano, electric guitar: Owen Morgan 
Harmonies: Joel Gregory, Jess Carmody

Painting: Richard Wade www.richardwadeartist.co.uk

Contact: james@jamesfrostmusic.com

Copyright James Frost 2014: all rights reserved

Rolling Thunder

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~

The old man cried 
"I'm a visitor here, the last of my kind 
I'm all that remains, of voices and names 
Of ritual, culture, language and song" 

The bird it flies 
There were hunters here, long before our time 
In skins of a deer, with animal spear 
The skeleton hearts of men now lie 
Dwellers of tribes, countless of lives 
Civilisations long since gone 

Life leaves its footprints here 
For us to find our own tears 

Our land don't lie 
There were oceans here, no map could ever find 
Lost in the flood, the sand and the mud 
Our teachings, history, the prayers of our blood 

Life leaves its footprints here 
For us to find 
The light of our brother's spear 
And in his eyes our own tears 

Our own tears 

~

Written by James Frost
Produced by Owen Morgan
Mastered by Eric James at Philosophers Barn

Guitar, vocal, drums, percussion: James Frost 
Double bass, programming: Owen Morgan

Painting: Richard Wade www.richardwadeartist.co.uk

Contact: james@jamesfrostmusic.com

Copyright 2014 James Frost: all rights reserved

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Visitors

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Here, in the dark 
I've seen your love disarmed 
I've held you in pieces 
I've fought you under stars 
But you were just killing time 

Girl don't you know 
Girl don't you know 
That all's left is my stupid pride 

I loved your world 
I've seen its flags unfurled 
And all your many faces 
And the madness of your curls 
Falling from such great heights 

Girl don't you know 
Girl don't you know 
That all's left is our stupid pride 

Sweet Jesus, who needs these 
Bloody valentines 
Who linger in the doorways 
Of your mind 
Hail Mary, she's quite contrary 
Always changing the lines 
Of the story that we wrote once 
When our lives entwined... 

Girl don't you know 
Girl don't you know 
That all's left is our stupid pride 
There's nowhere to go 
Nowhere to go 
It's just me and this stupid pride
Our stupid pride
Our stupid pride...

~

Written by James Frost
Produced by Owen Morgan
Mastering by Eric James at Philosophers Barn Mastering

Vocal, guitar: James Frost 
Double bass, arco bass, piano, progamming: Owen Morgan 
Drums: Joe Mace

Painting: Richard Wade www.richardwadeartist.co.uk

Contact: james@jamesfrostmusic.com

Copyright 2014 James Frost: all rights reserved

Pride

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I woke in the morning 
Sun on my back 
Pulled down the covering 
Long I stared down the track 

Travelling southwards 
Were hunters that passed 
Looking for shelter 
Each with the little they have 

Once they were heroes 
In a time now unknown 
In a land now forgotten 
They’ve turned their eyes to the road 

Nomad, Nomad 
You walk with the wolf on your back 
Nomad, Nomad 
You carry the child of your land 

Out on the edges 
Of freedom and death 
Wild are the places 
We long to rest 
In the gathering of 
In the gathering of 
In the gathering of 
The storm 

Nomad, Nomad 
You walk with the wolf on your back 
Nomad, Nomad 
You bury the dead with your hands 
Nomad, Nomad 
You carry the child of your land 
Nomad, Nomad 
Nomad can I follow your track

~

Written by James Frost
Produced by Owen Morgan
Mastering by Eric James at Philosophers Barn Mastering

Vocal, guitar, stomps: James Frost 
Double bass, programming: Owen Morgan

Painting: Richard Wade www.richardwadeartist.co.uk

Contact: james@jamesfrostmusic.com

Copyright James Frost 2014: all rights reserved

Nomad

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Video: https://youtu.be/QlrapSa9A7o

"One of the most beautiful songs I have ever heard...an artist who has truth running through his veins" - Luke Hannam, Gramme

Remember the acorn, we planted in Spring
It had your name carved in
Miles from nowhere, lying beneath
The canopy of shimmering leaf

If you were the only one left
And all of this wood was yours
Would you leave it nameless
Or would you always guard its doors

Remember the cabin, frozen in snow
And all the deer that made it their home
Tinder and woodsmoke, shadow and light
The sound of sex in the echo of night

If we were the only ones left
And all of this wood was ours
Would we leave it nameless
Or would we always walk its paths

Oh in tears I drink from their eyes
In streams under dappled light
I wonder who lived here before
Who watched as these trees grew tall

If we were the only ones left
And all of this wood was ours
Would we leave it nameless
Or would we always walk its paths
Or would we always walk its paths

~

Written by James Frost
Produced by Owen Morgan
Mastered by Eric James at Philosophers Barn Mastering

Vocal, guitar: James Frost
Female vocal: Carmody
Synth: Seymour Milton
Additional programming: Owen Morgan

Painting: Richard Wade www.richardwadeartist.co.uk

Contact: james@jamesfrostmusic.com

Copyright 2014 James Frost: all rights reserved

Tunecode: 147593BM

Nameless

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Video: http://bit.ly/316-nameless

"One of the most beautiful songs I have ever heard...an artist who has truth running through his veins" - Luke Hannam, Gramme

"Wow, I am very impressed" - Fred Fellowes (Founder), Secret Garden Party Festival

Remember the acorn, we planted in Spring
It had your name carved in
Miles from nowhere, lying beneath
The canopy of shimmering leaf

If you were the only one left
And all of this wood was yours
Would you leave it nameless
Or would you always guard its doors

Remember the cabin, frozen in snow
And all the deer that made it their home
Tinder and woodsmoke, shadow and light
The sound of sex in the echo of night

If we were the only ones left
And all of this wood was ours
Would we leave it nameless
Or would we always walk its paths
Or would we always walk its paths

Oh in tears I drink from their eyes
In streams under dappled light
I wonder who lived here before
Who watched as these trees grew tall

If we were the only ones left
And all of this wood was ours
Would we leave it nameless
Or would we always walk its paths
Or would we always walk its paths

~

Composition and lyrics: James Frost
Vocal and guitar: James Frost
Female vocal: Carmody

Recorded by James Frost on 8-track
Mastered by Owen Morgan

Painting: Richard Wade www.richardwadeartist.co.uk

Copyright 2014 James Frost: all rights reserved

Nameless (Acoustic)

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Website: www.jamesfrostmusic.com

James Frost is an independent British folk artist whose delicate, fingerpicked guitar and dreamlike lyrics have attracted attention from BBC 6Music,  Glastonbury Festival and leading online platform Folk Radio UK. His sound is reminiscent of quintessential English troubadour Nick Drake and mainstream success Ben Howard, offering both traditional and more contemporary elements.

He has toured extensively in recent years, both as a solo artist and as a band, playing shows with Martha Tilston, James Yorkston, Tiny Ruins and many other folk heroes. Bookings include stages at Glastonbury Festival, Secret Garden Party Festival, Folk East, Into The Wild, Norwich and Norfolk Festival and many other folk gatherings and festivals in the UK. Whilst living on the road, he has performed in a 700 year old Dartmoor chapel, at living room house concerts arranged by fans and to a naked audience in a festival sauna. He has a good few stories to tell...

In the studio, James has been privileged enough to work with legendary record producer Clive Langer (David Bowie, Elvis Costello, David Byrne) who contributed production to James' 2015 EP ‘Nameless’. Upon release, the EP’s lead single and title track was chosen as one of BBC 6Music Tom Robinson’s picks of the week, with the magical accompanying video premiered by leading folk blog Folk Radio UK to critical acclaim (youtu.be/QlrapSa9A7o).

“Nameless EP...highly recommended. Buy it!” – Folk Radio UK

“In an EP ranking of the year, the Nameless EP would surely be among my first three choices. It’s such a beautiful collection of songs” – FATEA Roots Magazine

"English folk, crisp picked guitar and a huskily introverted vocal...fans of Harper, Carter, Drake will love it. 8/10" – Americana UK Magazine

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NEW ALBUM: ALL OF OUR HANDS
Completed at Real World Studios (Peter Gabriel's legendary recording studio), mixed in Los Angeles by renowned sound designer John Hendicott and backed by Arts Council England, James’ new album ‘All Of Our Hands’ is a feast of uplifting songs and acoustic instrumentation, featuring a wide range of western and world instruments, choirs, gospel singers, live band recording and sparkling audio production.

The 'All Of Our Hands' project has been backed by hundreds of people across Europe and beyond, who have taken opportunities to follow the album production, sing at recording sessions, engage in the album artwork and attend house concerts. The project is rooted in community and continually provides opportunities for audiences to be part of the creative process, go behind the scenes and meet James at online collaborative events.

The album raised over £16,000 from fans through a successful crowdfunding campaign on Indiegogo.com (it was the #1 trending music campaign globally on the platform when launched). Guest vocalists include Kyla Jade (American gospel singer, finalist on ‘The Voice’ USA), Carmody (London-based vocalist who collaborates with Tom Misch) and gospel choir ‘Soul Of The City’, as part of an international line up of over 100 musicians and singers who contributed. The album launches in 2024.

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