Carrie Rodriguez

Carrie Rodriguez is a Mexican-American singer and lyricist. She plays well different kinds of fiddels and guitars and his father David Rodriguez is well known Texas-singer.

Carrie Rodriguez has released four albums, the latest in this April called Love and circumstance.

Check also:Seven angels on a bicycle, 50's French Movie, Mask Of Moses, Liten to the music

SHE AIN'T ME

You took me through the water,

Then you told me not to look straight down,

But I did
The more I found

The more you hid, you put me on
I wake up in the morning and

I turn around and find you gone, just me in bed
No note, no call, no sweet words said,

Yeah ya' put me on

*She might please you, miss Whoever
She might lead you to think you're too clever
She'll deceive you, you best forget her
Cause whoever miss Whoever is she ain't me *

Everytime we make a plan

You find a way to show-up late
You lost your time, you say: relax baby

Don't lose your mind, well you put me on
Don't you think I noticed when you strolled away

To take that call, said out of state
You faced the wall, your voice felt faint

Yeah ya' put me on

*She might please you... *

She Ain't Me, She Ain't Me

Cowboy Junkies

Cowboy Junkies is an alternative-country band from Canada. The groupmembers are Michael Timmins (guitar, songwriting), Margo Timmins (vocals), Alan Anton (bass) and Peter Timmins (drums). The band was formed in Toronto and the first gig was there in a club. The debut album "Whites Off Earth Now!" was released in 1986. In 1990 and 1991 Cowboy Junkies was nominated for Group of the Year. Band performs in Europe, North America, Australia and Japan. Their latest CD/DVD was released in 2008 under the name "Trinity Revisted". One of their most popular songs is "Sweet Jane".

Check also: "A common disaster", "Angel mine".

MY LITTLE BASQUIAT

My little boy on the kitchen floor
(my little basquiat)
Stick men fighting stick dinosaurs
(my little basquiat)
Colours leaping all over the mat
(my little basquiat)
The kitchen floor is where it's at
For my little basquiat

One day
He'll be golden
Maybe chosen
Perhaps to lead
One day
He'll be shaken
Maybe taken
Perhaps to bleed

My big girl swinging from the bars
(my little comaniche)
Fist of stone flying above the yard.
(my little comaniche)
Halfway up is halfway down
(my little comaniche)
Or maybe it's the other way around
For my little comaniche

One day
She'll be moonlight
Maybe too bright
Perhaps, to shine
One day
She'll be found out
Maybe ground down
Perhaps she'll cry

My little girl on her mothers lap
(my little panchen lama)
Sucking on her fingers, surveying the roadmap
(my little panchen lama)
Seems to be the only one around
(my little panchen lama)
That sees the red lights at the end of town
(my little panchen lama)

One day
They'll be older
Maybe bolder
Perhaps, than me
One day
They'll be rising
Maybe living
Perhaps, in peace