Live From Dublin

Shot In The Dark (Live From Dublin)

Purple Gas (Zach Bryan & Noeline Hofmann cover)

Winter rushes through the rusted screen,
Pine smoke clings where your coat had been

You left with a note in a coffee can
Said, “Don’t chase ghosts—be a better man”
I laughed ‘til the whisky turned to spit
Folded your words, bit by bit

Oh, I'm just a December fool
Counting time by the logs I burn
Talkin’ to God like a lonesome mule
Never sure what I’m s’posed to learn
And you, you had July in your bones
Now I’m frostbit and throwin' stones

The pond's gone solid, like your goodbye
Crows fight over nothin’ under a gunmetal sky
Your blue scarf’s still hangin’ on that fence
Like it’s waitin' for me to make some sense

Oh,  I'm just a December fool
Sharpenin' grief on a pocketknife
Built a chapel outta rusted tools
Prayin’ for the worst days of my life
And you, you had heat in your hands
And I just sink like boots in the land

You said, “Don’t rot in the place we met”
But I carved our names in the creek bed yet
And the flood came down like a sermon’s slap
Took our mark, but never brought you back

Oh,  I'm just a December fool
Made my bed where the cold wind stings
Runnin’ on hope like an old barstool
With a prayer that don’t mean a thing
And you, you are thunder in spring
I’m just talkin’ to bones and things

If love was a season, I missed the bloom
Still talkin' to ghosts in an empty room
I'm just a December fool
A fumblin' hand with a dulled-out tool

Winter rushes through the rusted screen,
Pine smoke clings where your coat had been

December Fool

In a cozy nest, hidden under the leaves,
Four little fledglings see the light, tender images.
Their open beaks call out, in a soft chirping,
For mom and dad birds, to share their first meal.

Curious children approach on tiptoe,
Listen to the peeping, their hearts filled with secrets.
They smile, amazed, by this pure spectacle,
Life hatching, fragile, in a nest of greenery.

Proud parent birds bring worms and seeds,
Feed their little ones, under the watchful eyes of girls and boys in a chain.
The laughter of children blends with the songs of birds,
In this perfect scene, where nature echoes.

Every day, they return, to see the fledglings grow,
Their feathers form, their wings learn to open.
And when the time comes for them to take flight,
The children applaud, their hearts light, full of symbols.

So goes life, in this enchanted garden,
Where fledglings and children have learned to love.
A poem of joy, tenderness, and sharing,
That celebrates birth, and happiness as a legacy.

Baby birds

What if the world’s stories came not through screens, but through songs? Sing Me the Story by Dr. Elliot Lach is a reflection on how music can be a balm, a broadcast, and a bridge—delivering news, emotion, and connection without the eye strain or overload. Inspired by mornings in the kitchen, headphones on, heart wide open.

This track invites you to imagine a world where life is narrated in melodies—not headlines.

Sing Me The Story

A man describes his love for his woman with things that surrounds him

Every Little Thing

Plant a Bright Flower
Robert Fulton ©2020
Capo 3, C Position (Key of D#)
3/4 Time Up-Tempo

Acoustic Guitar Intro

C
Sit in bright sun
F
Live this quick minute
C
Use that sunshine
G
Clear out my mind

          C
I’m gonna sit real quiet
F
Ease my real pain
C
Use this new space to
G
Live with some grace

F
Life has its ups and downs
G
Wanna hold on tight
F
Gotta get to the garden gotta
G
Set it up right

F
Don’t know what’s comin’ gonna
G
Learn from what’s been
F
Plant a bright flower
F/G          G-G7  G-G7
Thank an old friend

Guitar Solo
C  F  C  G
C  F  C-G-G*

C
Think less-more feel
F
Cook a good meal
C
Tidy my home and
G
Go for a roam

          C
I’m gonna whisper to my dog
F
Rub my baby’s toes
C
Take care of those
G
Who need me the most

Chorus

          C
I’m gonna soften my speech
F
Hear with new ears
C
Dance real slow and
G
Drift with swift flow

          C
I’m gonna learn something new
F
Sing a love song
C
Make some strange art
G
Open _ wide _ my heart (x3)

F  G  F  G
F  G  F  F/G  G-G7 G-G7

End on C

Plant a Bright Flower, Live and In-Studio with Bobby Bills & the River, 6.6.25

Halcyon

Someday

Silent Suffering (demo)

Goodbye mr oak tree…

Chords:  G D/F# Em D C 
Verse: 
We all made mistakes, Glora Estafan said, We all lose our way 
Staring at the windows, she longs for her day, of going home
Hopefully tomorrow will come
The night can be dark but morning brings light  
I still have time to make it right 

Chorus:  
C D C D Em 
Change is on the horizon 
But tomorrow might not be 
Hopefully in days from now we’ll see 
I need to find my way home 
I wonder what the next step is 
Change is on the horizon 
Look up, your life can be bright 
Keep trying never give up
D7
You can overcome any challenge you want 

Verse 2:  
G D/F# Em D 
I need to find my way back home 
Do I go left or do I go right 
Do I hug what makes sense to the world 
Or do I sing deep within for what makes sense to me? 
I’m dancing do a brand new beat 
It’s going to take me home 





Bridge: 
Am, C 
Look up to the stars to find your way 
Don’t give up on hope, they call it eternity
For it is a precious hidden gem in this world 
Step up and get ready for the lift off 


Chorus:  
C D C D Em 
Change is on the horizon 
But tomorrow might not be 
Hope
fully in days from now we’ll see 
I need to find my way home 
I wonder what the next step is 
Change is on the horizon 
Look up, your life can be bright 
Keep trying never give up


We all make mistakes D 06-19-25

Singer/songwriter from West Lothian with musical influences from Indie artists such as Catfish and the bottlemen, the snuts and inhaler, with other acoustic influences being Calum Bowie and Odhran Murphy

Silent Suffering (demo)

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