Biography:
Brown Bird was a folk band which formed in 2003 in Seattle, Washington, United States, but was based in Warren, Rhode Island for much of its existence. The band's lineup changed often, revolving around founder David Lamb (vocals, guitar, multiple instruments). By 2010, the band consisted only of Lamb and MorganEve Swain (fiddle, bass, vocals), who were married in 2013. Lamb died on April 5, 2014 of complications from leukemia.
Pulling from the influences of the blues
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Verse]
Bm Em
Patiently awaiting her insatiably strange
F#
Daily disposition to embellish the range
Bm Em
Of superficial flattery for anything nice
F#
He rolls his eyes accordingly
and swallows his favorite vice
[Verse]
Bm Em
He wanders out to howl at the moon
F#
Understandably regretting
He had entered the room
Bm Em
But suddenly he turns to stone
F#
His mind between the nothing
and the everything he's ever known
[Verse]
Bm
The sky is splitting open
Em
The stars are spinning round
F#
His spirit's in the heavens
and his head's on the ground
Bm Em
Time was disappearing through the crack in the sky
F#
When he rose to his feet and shouted
Every single king to his eyes
[Verse]
Bm Em
Incredulously stepping outdoors
F#
She wonders if she's ever seen him sober before
Bm Em
At times the definition of an eloquent man
F#
Tonight he daftly rambles like a fever only can
Bm Em
Patiently awaiting her insatiably strange
F#
Daily disposition to embellish the range
Bm Em
Of superficial flattery for anything nice
F#
He rolls his eyes accordingly
and swallows his favorite vice
[Verse]
Bm Em
He wanders out to howl at the moon
F#
Understandably regretting
He had entered the room
Bm Em
But suddenly he turns to stone
F#
His mind between the nothing
and the everything he's ever known
[Verse]
Bm
The sky is splitting open
Em
The stars are spinning round
F#
His spirit's in the heavens
and his head's on the ground
Bm Em
Time was disappearing through the crack in the sky
F#
When he rose to his feet and shouted
Every single king to his eyes
[Verse]
Bm Em
Incredulously stepping outdoors
F#
She wonders if she's ever seen him sober before
Bm Em
At times the definition of an eloquent man
F#
Tonight he daftly rambles like a fever only can
Bruce Springstee (...)
Bruce Wiegner
Bruddah Waltah
Brunettes Shoot (...)
Bruno Arias
Bryan Hyland
Bryan J
Bryan Jeffery Le (...)
Bryan John Apple (...)
Bryan Kaarl