Cedarwood and Lavender, whiskey and water
assuredly remind us of our youth by the river
and call us home.
Some days you spent there with somebodies daughter
she rode the river down and you wouldn't follow her 
down she row'd.
the wind bathes in cedar smoke and blackberry flowers 
and moves on her way when the light leaves the valley
she calls us home, when the days are done
She spoke more of beauty than my words they ever would
with notes in her song of fresh rain, rot and cottonwood
and down she'd roll  to circle us around.
circle up around.

Cedar Wood And Lavender

a song about a hermit
redirecting many creeks on a mountain and flooding a town.

Silver Stone, Rise on me
light my way to guide these streams

Pour on down, Follow me
Turn this town to sky and sea.

scour out around the roots of a willow
pour out a mountain when the sun goes down
pour on down we can go together
arise with me

Little Rivers

Blue eyes follow Wont find me
Hide In Hollow Redwood Trees
Holly meadows were grown in
Hear a spirit Speak
Owls take to the breeze when the willow Woman Sleep

Seeds lay sleepn Blind moth creeps
Dark Eyes Seekn Wont Find Me
Heres the Soil Were sewn in 
Feel a Remedy
Rivers jump from their beds when the willow women weep

Wont Find Me

Wayward Bird

Qube

Dana, Tony, Myself putting the song together

Blackbeary (early version)

a song about elk insired by pointed sticks in a swamp.

dana and myself working on this
she helped me put the chorus together.
this recording is when the song came together. neat! 


Youngest brother pray for me 
im headed down to the sycamore tree
to carve my name and join the damned
become more animal than man

were runn'n head down through the alders
till darkness at dawn
lay dead over you 

if horns might sprout out from my head
ill sing a song to raise the dead
and dance through fields where dreams are sewn
wander paths to the unknown
 
Runn'n head down through the alders 
till darknes at dawn lay dead over you

Sycamore stomp

Ode To Moonhat

Song 1

Song 2

Where've All The Spiritss Gone

scattered seeds

Ghost Swing

Bad Age

Thrones

a song about the call of the northern unknown

Meet me in the willow garden, when the end of day has come
ill be in those willows runn'n 
 in they,  in they,  in they run

Near your window sits a wolf and nightly she would call to you
One night in the evening chill the wolf crawled up into your room
There the wolf it stood before you in a younger womans form
standing in the moonlight she is startling and beautiful
all her words were straight and true
as death, his pointed finger bones
what the woman said to you had woken up your feral soul.

" meet me in the willow garden when the end of day has come
ill be in those willows runn'n"
in they, in they, in they run.
in they, in they, in they run
Run.

Willow Garden demo

Come Away demo

Elk are layn on the Valley floor
Heavy wild silence seems to grow
telln you soon now a storm will come
thunderin in like youve never known

Humid Air is rich with wild rose 
Owls wake and the treeline glows
telln you soon now a storm will some 
thunderin in like you've never known
thunder and wind that would shake your bones

Storm Will Come  demo

Sounds of Seperation 

days of the true life 
days of the strange
life as you know it can suddenly change
strong hearts let go 
if they want to grow 
let go.

days in a new light 
taking you strange 
thunder and love songs echo and fade
new growth and hope 
live well along your road 
grow

Days Of The Strange demo

Long Gone Days
Light and love fade  away
I wont stay
long nights spent on rivers edge
nights you wished would never end
a New Days Dawn and Shine their light down an open road

Wont get Caught in our old ways 
Move to find our brighter Days
New Days Dawn'n
Now we're out and we're on our own
*nanana's
Oh the wind we feel is Fair 
Move on through the Open Air
New Days Dawn'n
Now we're out and we're on our own

Bryan Noyes

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