1. |
The Long Sleep
02:47
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The sun streams through quiet trees
On heavy lids through the green leaves
The wind sighs and the river purrs
On stiffened limbs the sleeper stirs
On a cobwebbed bed in the tranquil glen
He shrugs off sleep and will rise again
He’s wide awake he’s wide awake
Wide awake he’s wide awake
He stumbles through hills at dawn
Towards lost years and friends passed on
The eagle calls in cloudless skies
A king did fall and a father rise
With quickening steps through the path he spies
A New World new through rested eyes
He’s wide awake he’s wide awake
Wide awake he’s wide awake
He’s wide awake he’s wide awake
Wide awake he’s wide awake
He’s wide awake he’s wide awake
Wide awake he’s wide awake
He’s wide awake he’s wide awake
Wide awake he’s wide awake
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2. |
Jennie
03:42
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Hey now I know we just got started
I know you and I just met
They say he left you broken hearted
I’d say the best is to come yet
Do you feel what I’m feeling tonight
Do you believe in love at first sight
The Berkeley lights they shine so bright
You can’t explain away what we do
You kept me up awake until two
If you ever wonder if I want your number
Don’t you know that Jennie I do
Hey now this evening’s getting later
I know you know what’s on my mind
I say we take it even later
I say we take this thing outside
Do you feel what I’m feeling tonight
Do you believe in love at first sight
The Berkeley lights they shine so bright
You can’t explain away what we do
You kept me up awake until two
If you ever wonder if I want your number
Don’t you know that Jennie I do
I do
I do
I do
Don't you know that Jennie I do
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3. |
This Fire
04:45
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The weight of your hands
The weight that’s pressing down on me
Your silence in my head
I’m drifting this evening
The waves they hammer down on me
But you feel so far away
And if I call out your name
Would you hear and turn your head
Would you just leave me here?
This fire, this fire it burns tonight
If I called out now would I reach the shore?
Could I believe you?
Believe the things I wished you’d say.
Just the voice inside my head
Had hope for the morning
Hope your dawn would break on me
Just to feel it fall away
And if I call out your name
Would you hear and turn your head
Would you just leave me here?
This fire, this fire it burns tonight
If I called out now would I reach the shore?
I press on in darkness
Blindly stumble on my way
And breathe you in the air
Will I ever see you
In the broken light of day
Turn to find you there?
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4. |
Hey Ya Wanna
03:30
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I hear hand grenades and bullets flying
My heart I can feel it slowly dying
For you can you hear the mountains crying
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna hey
Tonight what’s the point in even trying
My heart loves you and theirs no denying
For you can you hear the mountains crying
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna hey
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna hey
Sun dies moon is up and night is falling
You move, hoping I can call you darling
For you, can you hear the mountain calling
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna hey
Hanging around worn beat down
It’s alright
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna hey
Sometimes wonder if you even hear me
Right now happy that you’re even near me
Tonight can you hear the mountain singing
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna hey
Hanging around worn beat down
It’s alright
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna hey
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna
Do ya wanna hey ya wanna hey
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5. |
Allyson
02:57
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You left me long before you were gone
You closed your heart
It was nothing that you said to me
I could see it in your eyes and I
I was holding on to something not worth holding
And I don’t understand why you’d want to leave me again
What’s the point, Allyson?
You threw us away
What’s the point, Allyson?
I won’t stand in your way
Through the years we’ve stood together, but now I’ll stand aside
For you Allyson
You left me drunk again I was so blind I could barely see
What was right there in front of me.
And then the scales fell from my eyes
I was holding on to something not worth holding
And I don’t understand why you’d want to leave me again
What’s the point, Allyson?
You threw us away
What’s the point, Allyson?
I won’t stand in your way
Through the years we’ve stood together
Now I’ll stand aside
For you Allyson
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6. |
Light
04:00
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It’s darkening out and quiet now
The fire is dying down
Echoes of laughter fade
And we sift through
The silent ash beneath our feet
We’re left to wonder how it went so far
Is there light? Is there time?
To set our world to right
It’s late tonight, can we find a way
To make it all alright
Is it too late now for this burned out house
The shattered walls and splinters in our minds
Memories fall to the ground
Should we gather and start again?
Or should we let the embers burn
And let a dead world die?
Is there light? Is there time?
To set our world to right
It’s late tonight, can we find a way
To make it all alright
Is there light?
Is there time?
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Beemo Orlando, Florida
Beemo is an acoustic Americana band with mountain music roots. Their sound is a blend of indie-rock, Irish folk, bluegrass,
and elements of the singer/songwriter genre. Beemo draws inspiration from REM, Johnny Cash, Nickel Creek and Ray LaMontagne.
Beemo is:
Dan Harshbarger (Vocals / Guitar)
Sean Quinn (Guitar / Dobro)
Matt Juliano (mandolin / guitar)
Tony Mickle (Bass)
Justin Braun (Drums)
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