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Believin' Time

Upcoming Gigs

  • 05/19/2012
    Camp Jam in the Pines - Monroeville, NJ
     
  • 06/01/2012
    Levitt Pavilion SteelStacks - Bethlehem, PA
     
  • 09/14/2012
    Pickering Creek Inn - Phoenixville, PA
     
  • 09/15/2012
    Kempton Community Center - ,
     
  • 10/06/2012
    Home Grown Cafe - Newark, DE
     

Bob Stirner

Jeff Otto

Bud Burroughs

Tom Hampton

Tim Kelly

Boris Garcia w/ Tim Carbone

 

Walking Barefoot

(Boris Garcia)
 

You can’t see Santa if you don’t believe, I’ll be on my way, I’ll be on my way

Your love and dreams can be the field you play in , I’ll be on my way, I’ll be on my way

                                    CHORUS

 Can’t you see that I’m no savior, maybe lost my way, maybe here to stay

Everybody thinks I’m crazy, but I gotta say, that’s probably OK

 

I’m walking barefoot thru your glass and pain, I’ll be on my way, I’ll be on my way

My path’s a stick in sand I draw my line in, I’ll be on my way, I’ll be on my way

                            CHORUS

I’m not indifferent much or maybe, surely, I’ll be on my way, I’ll be on my way

You can’t see Santa if you don’t believe, I’ll be on my way, I’ll be on my way

Deaf Dumb & Blind

(Boris Garcia)
 

I can be blind, close my eyes, but I can open anytime

I can be dumb, say something stupid everyday’s my rule of thumb

 

And I can turn a deaf ear, when I’m thinking of you

My visions suddenly clear, I’m dreaming of you. Dreaming of you

 

Say love is dumb, love’s for fools why not just go tell everyone

But why can’t you see, that love’s for fools and I’m a fool so loves for me

 

And I can turn a deaf ear, when I’m thinking of you

My visions suddenly clear, yeah I’m dreaming of you

Dreaming of you

 

Why can’t you hear my song of love I sing to you when you are near

Why can’t you see This fools in love with you are you in love with me?

 

And I can turn a deaf ear, when I’m thinking of you

My visions suddenly clear, yeah I’m dreaming of you

 

And I can turn a deaf ear, when I’m thinking of you

My visions suddenly clear, yeah I’m dreaming of you

Dreaming of you

Long Black Hair

(Boris Garcia)
 

She gazed through my eyes with her long black hair

Her muse it seems I long

The hot summer wind sticks hard to my face

And punctuates that’s she’s gone, oh she’s gone

Yea she’s gone

 

No long goodbye’s she cried and she said

I’m leaving for too long

Remember me in times that we shared

Remember me all framed in gold

All framed in gold

 

I speak of her with her long black hair

My throat it often swells

I loved her more than sea’s are far

I loved her more than words can tell

Than words can tell

 

A place I keep, in my heart for you still

It’s pain and beauty call

A siren song, a place that I long

A place I knew, beside you

Yea beside you

 

She gazed through my eyes with her long black hair

Her muse it seems I long

The hot summer wind sticks hard to my face

And punctuates that’s she’s gone, oh she’s gone

Yea she’s gone

Song Dog

(Boris Garcia)
 

He can hear sounds that you and I think of

Drink a beer and he’s right there by your side

He’s a friend who never ever will leave you

You can run, but you’ll never be able to hide

 

Just throw a stick or a ball or a bone and off he will go

He’ll fetch, he’ll bring it on home, don’t matter how far that you throw

And then he’ll hold his head high and your proud you can call him your own, own

 

He can tell when you’re near but you haven’t got there yet

Ain’t it swell when he brings your papers and pipe

Light it up, the mood is suddenly happy

He’s a friend a friend for the rest of your life

 

Just throw a stick or a ball or a bone and off he will go

He’ll fetch, he’ll bring it on home, don’t matter how far that you throw

And then he’ll hold his head high and your proud you can call him your own, own

 

He is wise and he has his own intuition

He can feel when the thunder is in the sky

All alone In the dark he finds his companion

He is true forever right by your side

 

Just throw a stick or a ball or a bone and off he will go

He’ll fetch, he’ll bring it on home, don’t matter how far that you throw

And then he’ll hold his head high and your proud you can call him your own, own