The first effort is called "Mondura Dam" (1.3Mb) . It's a song I wrote just a few years ago and never recorded at the time. It's just like a postcard really, a holiday snap to remind me of a lovely place. The tune was also inpired by the situation, from the rythym of walking downhill carrying water.
Here are the words:
Mondura Dam
When you dam a river, the valley forms a lake
The trees stand out like boat masts, how much water does it take
to feed a small town?
If you feed the magpies, they won't leave you alone
Let's go find some firewood, tonight we'll be alone
under the starshine
Mondura Dam, that's where I am, with
my fire and my pan
I'm up on Mondura Dam
Pelicans are fishing, cruising up and down
When you stock a lake with fish then all the birds will come around
It's easy living
As long as we have water, there's no need to move on
and when we've finished cooking, we'll throw all the firewood on
and have a flare up
When you dam a river, the valley forms a lake
you may lose some woodland , but the natural park it makes
is free for everyone
return to Andy Roberts Music
Evening Star
by Roy Harper
This is the song from the album "Death or Glory" by Roy Harper for which I devised a way of playing it in dropped D tuning.
Download the MP3 of my version here(1.3Mb)
San Fransisco by Maxime le Forestier
I learned this song while staying with a friend in Poitiers, in 1974. In those days, french songs weren't very fashionable in France, all the young people were listening to British and American music. Sometimes an older patriot would interrupt me in the Paris Metro and complain "Pourquoi toujours en anglais?" so I would start singing one of the two french songs I'd learnt and then they'd have to give me 10Francs.
Download the MP3 of my version here(1.6Mb)
Here are the lyrics, thanks to Catherine.
C'est une maison bleue Adossée à la colline On y vient à pied On ne frappe pas Ceux qui vivent là Ont jeté la clé On se retrouve ensemble Après des années de route Et on vient s'asseoir Autour du repas Tout le monde est là A 5 heures du soir Quand San Francisco s'embrume Quand San Francisco s'allume San Francisco Où êtes-vous Lizzard et Luc Psylvia Attendez-moi Nageant dans le brouillard Enlacés, roulant dans l'herbe On écoutera Tom à la guitare Phil à la kena Jusqu'à la nuit noire Un autre arrivera Pour nous dire des nouvelles D'un qui reviendra Dans un an ou deux Puisqu'il est heureux On s'endormira Quand San Francisco se lève Quand San Francisco se lève San Francisco Où êtes-vous Lizzard et Luc Psylvia Attendez-moi C'est une maison bleue Accrochée à ma mémoire On y vient à pied On ne frappe pas Ceux qui vivent là On jeté la clé Peuplée de cheveux longs De grands lits et de musique Peuplée de lumière Et peuplée de fous Elle sera dernière A rester debout Si San Francisco s'effondre Si San Francisco s'effondre San Francisco Où êtes-vous Lizzard et Luc Psylvia Attendez-moi
Postcards ( of Scarborough ) by Michael Chapman
Probably Michael Chapman's most popular song from the album
"Fully Qualified Survivor"
Download the MP3 of my version here(1.6Mb)
Primrose Hill by Loudon Wainwright
After seeing Loudon Wainwright at the Jazz cafe, Camden Town London on July 24th 2000 I was inspired to visit Primrose Hill for the first time, came back and recorded this song the next day.
- from the album "Little Ship"
Download the MP3 of my version here(2.0Mb)