The Beat

In the beginning was the beat. And the beat was strong. It was kicked around, stuck in the ground, pulled back up,. Stuck in an evening gown, tuxedo, bow tie.

Reminiscing With Louis

Will You Still Love Me

Will You still love me in two years time?. When I'm broke down to the bone.. Working in fashion as a checkout girl,. Still living in my parents home..

Wake Up

It's not the fairytale that I was hoping for,. Those dreams they leave you crying out and wanting more.. So I'll savour the memories 'fore my innocence was lost..

The Lemon Tree

There's a place that we could be together, alone, just you and me,. There's a place that we could call home. There's a place just down the road where the grass is green and the seeds are sown,.

Gold

I've sold my heart to the man with bright green eyes. 'Cos when the glass slipper fits you believe all their lies.. It's hard to hold your tongue and keep your head high,.

Dreamcatcher

You're out to fix a broken heart,. Wipe away the tears I cry and paint over battle scars.. And I'm not easy to run around with,. But you're always one step ahead..

Did You Know What It Means To Miss New Orleans?

Blues In B Flat

Armstrong Backstage

Where Is Everybody?

Theres a jukebox blasting in this dive, but theres. Not a soul to jump and jive.. Where is everybody?. No one to jump, no one to jive,. No way to spend my buck eighty-five..

To Live Another Day

Free at last. From the jaws of a nightmare .... It dropped you here,. Where you lie trembling in the dawn.. You feel those little aches and pains,. The battles hovering ahead,.

The Usual Suspects

There were two bad hats they didnt kill.. He was the one Id squeeze.. I told the guy, Get ready to spill. Like the Exxon Valdez.. . Leaned on him heavyNot much time..

The Hole In The Map

THE HOLE IN THE MAP. . Music, Russell Ferrante/Lyrics, Lorraine Feather. . Slightly below the Equator,. Beneath a scalding sun. Waits a counterfeit paradise.

Sweet Miriam

Written on a New York sidewalk. One thousand feet of purple chalk. Is a madmans letter to the girl who split in zero zero.. He never, ever begs for money..

Out There

You shook my hand, rather leery,. And I imagine that you found me cold.. I knew your taste for the eerie.. You knew of course,. That everyone had told me you were out there..

Off-the-grid Girl

OFF-THE-GRID GIRL. Music, Eddie Arkin/Lyrics, Lorraine Feather. . He packed his bags in Bellingham,. Took the water taxi to where I am.. Wed lie by the brook; his yellow dog,.

Indiana Lana

Indiana Lana was a runner out of Gary, Indiana.. Never was a runner who could beat the time of Indiana Lana.. When she was only one,. She jumped up and began to run..

I Took Your Hand

It was barely twilight when the string quartet began to play.. At the stroke of twelve, the dancers failed to pull their masks away.. Then I found you werent the same as anyone,.

Get A Room

Its pretty obvious,. Youre not my type,. But when were together, people snipe,. Get a room, get a room, get a room.. . Im not your destiny,. Uh-uh, no way,.