Let's say we just became friends. And you say, "Maybe you could play about 45 minutes of your music for me." I'd say, "Thanks for asking." And these are the ten songs I'd play.

Sweet Frozen Saturday Sunshine

Heart Soul Mind Strength: An album of praise, worship and thanksgiving. 

Mark 12:30

All Songs: Sean M. Smith - R.O.S.E.D Music Experience

Heart Soul Mind Strength

Diamond Marigold Sundae & Other Delights

Mix tape of folks I'm following. If possible, listen straight through. Varied perspectives, individual sounds. If you like something, be sure to let the artist know! 🎧

SS/||||||OP - Music Appreciation Society No. 6

And so I married Mary Tyler Moore
And we live on a TV set
Our conversations are peppered with laughter
From people we've never met

Don't ya, don't ya, don't ya wanna dance?
Don't ya, don't ya, don't ya wanna dance with me?
Don't ya, don't ya, don't ya wanna dance?
Cross the living room floor
Like it's nineteen seventy four?

So I Married Mary Tyler Moore

A song about being OK after a breakup because God still loves you and you still have your guitar and you've still got Brady Bunch reruns.

Brady Bunch Reruns

Not about Shaun Cassidy. My name is also Sean, for what it's worth. A song-prayer for a young pop star currently at the top of the charts. Goes along with Lonely Girl with Too Many Friends.

Like Shaun Cassidy

A song celebrating Honor Lee, hero of the people. Have you every thought, what if someone had seen that terrible thing happening and had been perched nearby and dropped in suddenly and put herself between the victim and nefarious actor?

Honor Lee, Hero Of The People

This is a song in appreciation of my singer-songwriter friend Casey Morgan and her wonderful talents. I hear in her voice and music much depth, soul and emotion.

Straw Into Gold

Let The Savior Get Ahold Of Your Life

Shout For Joy

As Far As East Is From The West

The Day That I Surrendered

"And when they had sung a hymn they went out to the Mount of Olives" (Matthew 26:30, Mark 14:26)

All Songs: Sean M. Smith - R.O.S.E.D Music Experience

Jesus Sang

Downtown In December (demo)

Momma's Got A Prayer List

One day I'll see

One Day I'll See - demo

She was President of the United States of America
Called to lead a nation torn in two
A daughter of the United States of America
She looked a little like me, but more like you!

California to Tennessee
All the rivers and mountains in between
Florida to Minnesota
Oklahoma to Idaho
New Mexico on up to Maine
She touched the factories
And fruited plain
Nebraska to Alaska
What more could you ask her?

She Was President

At daybreak, the City comes to me
She whispers her secrets
Oh so softly...

At Daybreak, The City

There's an old hound dog
Behind the steering wheel
Of my broken down heart,
Your puppy dog eyes
Promised me we'd never part

Just an old, brown Ford
And a D-28, [Note: I play a Martin, but not a D-28]
I've been replaced
By a doggerel verse
On the road to a better place...

Puppy Dog Eyes

Part two to "Brady Bunch Reruns"

Two years ago you told me
That I was not the one
Now you come around to say so sweetly
Sorry, you were wrong

It's nice of you to think of me
But I need some information, please
You may think I've been waiting around
But honey, that's a different song...

Fly By Night Epiphany

Jesus sang with his disciples,
Yes, He sang with his disciples
The Lord is my fortress
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Jesus sang with his disciples
Yes, He sang with his disciples,
Father, bring glory to to the Son
And the Spirit testifies
He is the Holy One...

She fell asleep
In the back of a limousine
A lonely girl who suddenly
Had too many friends

Between selfies with the crowd
Interviews and decisions
Creeping doubts corroded and
Left her soul in shreds...

Lonely Girl with Too Many Friends

He was born in a manger
He was born in a stable
He was born in a humble house of hay
Away from all the lights
Shepherds came by night
The word of the angel
To guide their way

Now I See His Face (I Was Told) | Christmas 22

Song about being the last of something that has never existed and may never exist...

I am the last of the Martian cowboys
And this tradition dies with me
I came from Earth oh so long ago
Riding on my Mama's knee

Now, Daddy was a Rocket Ranger
He brought his family 'cross the far and wide
We made our home underneath this dome
He built with pioneer pride...

Last of the Martian Cowboys

Last Of The Martian Cowboys

Diamond Marigold Sundae

Mother called him David
Strangers called him Ziggy
Magazines debated
Well, isn't he or is he?
We sort of half believed
That he'd sold the earth and sun
His eyes were souvenirs
From worlds that he had won...

Daddy Longlegs
Here Comes Daddy Longlegs (ooh)
He struts his stuff
In giant strides
Across the universe...

Here Comes Daddy Longlegs

Ready For Your Love

Don't look now
But there's a fifty foot woman
Marching toward
Your favorite city

She looks mad
Muttering something about the guts
You never had...

There was a time when your charm set off alarms
Among the young women in your circle
But you played them so aloof
And now they're tearing off your roof
To reach in and grab you not so tenderly
And as you twist and shout, 'Oh, no, it wasn't me!'
They whip their hair back to drink in your distress
And laugh with abandon at your helplessness!

You may wake up to find it was just a dream
Or maybe you've discovered your new reality
The hearts you're breaking, the liberties you're taking 
May catch up with you
In a midnight rendezvous
May catch up with you
in a late show rendezvous...

March of the 50 Foot Women

takechee

Mystery

Grace Kelly crashed my party last night
But I didn't mind
She brought chips and salsa
And we played charades
I never laughed, I never laughed so hard
A real live princess in my living room
She got my Smiths records out
And plastered my fridge with Polaroid pictures, baby...

Grace Kelly crashed my party last night
But I didn't mind
She asked to borrow my binoculars
We spied on the neighbors, doing the Cha Cha
She played Twister like a straight up ghost
Euchre like a little old man
She let my daughters borrow her tiara

She said,
"Everybody wants to stay young forever
But after the boys of summer have gone
What we crave is kindness, mercy and compassion
Let me show you a better way..."

Grace Kelly Crashed My Party

Little boy, there are places
In your imagination
I wish I could go
Take my hand as you lead me
I'll try not to cry
As you show me all your wonders
Show me all your wonders
My little boy

My Little Boy

Surfer meets wave, surfer gets wave, surfer loses wave.

I met a wave
She said her name was Lullaby
She smelled like the sunshine
I fell for her
Into the sea
She spoke to me
Of lonely places she had roamed
Hundreds of miles from shore
I could hear the roar
In her whisper...

Now there's sand in my shoes to remind me
Sitting at my desk I daydream
The pale green in her eyes
The danger in her smile
Lullaby, Lullaby...

Lullaby The Wave

I walk into His presence
And boldly I can go...

Song of Thomas (I Plead The Blood)

Some say they grew you from a culture
In a laboratory
Inserted your skeleton made of titanium
In a factory
To me you're just the girl next door
That can lift a thousand pounds or more
But before you become my wife
At the altar won't you ease my mind?

Are you alive, are you alive?
With a soul down deep inside...

Are You Alive? (with a Soul Down Deep Inside)

This is a praise and worship song. Hoping that you enjoy the music. My hope is that it reflects my gratitude for the mercy, joy, purpose and saving grace that Jesus died to give me. Eph. 2:10

Caleb Followed God Wholeheartedly (Sean Smith and 1000 Cedars)

Sean Smith is real; his orange paperbacks are fictional. Writing acoustic pop songs, playing them for people all over the place, hopefully bringing joy. 
You can wait for someone to invite you, or you start playing right where you are.
All songs: Sean M. Smith, R.O.S.E.D. Music Experience.

Sean Smith /|||||| Orange Paperbacks

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