This is a rough demo for a song that I wrote for the music students of my friend Michael Durham at the Louisiana School for the Visually Impaired to use for a recording project. I'm excited to hear what they do with this piece. When I get the recording, I will post it here for comparison.
Lyrics:
"When I'm Grown"
By Samuel Stokes
INTRO:
B F#m | B F#m | B F#m | B F#m |
V. 1
B F#m |B F#m |
They told me I would understand someday when I become a man.
B F#m | B F#m |
But the time has come and I still don't know the things I should know.
B F#m |B F#m |
Someday if I really try, I'll understand the reasons why
B F#m |B F#m |
We do the things we do and go the places we go.
G E7 |G E7 |
Maybe I missed the boat, and now I'm trying to stay afloat.
G E7 | G F# |B F#m | B F#m | B F#m | B F#m |
Maybe I won't be alone, someday when I'm grown.
V. 2
B F#m |B F#m |
I thought that things would be so clear if I just aged a few more years.
B F#m |B F#m |
Now I know that no one knows the things they should know.
B F#m |B F#m |
Lost at sea without a map, all a staggering mishap.
B F#m |B F#m |
Going where the winds of fate decided to blow.
G E7 |G E7 |
Maybe I missed the boat, and now I'm trying to stay afloat.
G E7 | G F# |B F#m | B F#m | B F#m | B F#m |
Maybe I won't be alone, someday when I'm grown. (begin improv solo)
(continue improv solo - B Mixolydian)
B F#m | B F#m | B F#m | B F#m |
G E7 |G E7 |
Maybe I missed the boat, and now I'm trying to stay afloat.
G E7 | G F# |B F#m | B F#m | B F#m ||: B F#m :||(fade)
Maybe I won't be alone, someday when I'm grown.
Lyrics:
"When I'm Grown"
By Samuel Stokes
INTRO:
B F#m | B F#m | B F#m | B F#m |
V. 1
B F#m |B F#m |
They told me I would understand someday when I become a man.
B F#m | B F#m |
But the time has come and I still don't know the things I should know.
B F#m |B F#m |
Someday if I really try, I'll understand the reasons why
B F#m |B F#m |
We do the things we do and go the places we go.
G E7 |G E7 |
Maybe I missed the boat, and now I'm trying to stay afloat.
G E7 | G F# |B F#m | B F#m | B F#m | B F#m |
Maybe I won't be alone, someday when I'm grown.
V. 2
B F#m |B F#m |
I thought that things would be so clear if I just aged a few more years.
B F#m |B F#m |
Now I know that no one knows the things they should know.
B F#m |B F#m |
Lost at sea without a map, all a staggering mishap.
B F#m |B F#m |
Going where the winds of fate decided to blow.
G E7 |G E7 |
Maybe I missed the boat, and now I'm trying to stay afloat.
G E7 | G F# |B F#m | B F#m | B F#m | B F#m |
Maybe I won't be alone, someday when I'm grown. (begin improv solo)
(continue improv solo - B Mixolydian)
B F#m | B F#m | B F#m | B F#m |
G E7 |G E7 |
Maybe I missed the boat, and now I'm trying to stay afloat.
G E7 | G F# |B F#m | B F#m | B F#m ||: B F#m :||(fade)
Maybe I won't be alone, someday when I'm grown.
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