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Live Session - Dylan Sneed

0:00 Winter 4:00 Oyster 8:00 War Song Dylan Sneed Recorded live in a forest near Hartsville, SC Sunday, December 22, 2024 Director: David Childers Assistant Director: Jason Crist Special thanks to John and Lynn for the use of the land. Songs: "Winter" Words and music © Dylan Sneed 2016 (BMI) All along the eastern coast The winds are growing gale There's a norther down from Newfoundland You can hear her when she wails She bends the trees and blows the trash Raps upon your door But we met in the winter Seen this all before, babe Seen this all before When I came up to the city Not a dollar to my name Was an open invitation From the all-consuming flame I stumbled on her sidewalks I wept upon her streets We met in the winter Could barely feel my feet, Lord Could barely feel my feet So I set my hand to labor Working through the day In the morning, in the nighttime I would bow my head to pray I turned my face to heaven But I'm prone to turn away We met in the winter Skies were cold and gray, Lord Skies were cold and gray And when at last I found you I was broken as the clay Poured out like a vessel There was nothing left to say Nothing left of who I was But who I'm meant to be We met in the winter Danced like we were free, babe We dance 'cause we are free Every time I turn to heaven Looking to receive A bit of holy wisdom He just tells me to believe I would've never learned to trust no one On the bright and the sunny days We met in the winter For this I give you praise, Lord For this I give you praise "Oyster" Words and music © Dylan Sneed 2013 (BMI) The world is my oyster again Free as a leaf on the wind Free from the weight of a friend The world is my oyster again Chasing my star Going as far Far as I want to With no one to tell me The mountain's too high For you and I The mountain ain't going nowhere The world is my oyster again Free as a leaf on the wind Free from the weight of a friend The world is my oyster again Nowhere to head But straight ahead Leaving my worries To worry about themselves Rolling along Singing my song Imagine the harmony "War Song" Words and music © Dylan Sneed 2012 (BMI) Might look like I'm doing fine But I'm Israel and Palestine Throwing stones Scream and yell Life is funny War is hell There's a war There's a war inside of me Armies that no one can see I wish one would declare victory There's a war There's a war inside of me Don't ask me what I did today I'll tell you everything's ok But I woke up with a freight train head And I'll go to sleep in a worried bed There's a war There's a war inside of me Armies that no one can see I wish one would declare victory There's a war There's a war inside of me There's a war There's a war inside of me, myself, and I I can't seem to recognize The plastic from the pearl The wisdom of this world And the next one Is laid upon my tongue Like poetry of gold Too splendid to be told I started young I started brave I started free Now I'm a slave A slave to truth A slave to lies But who the hell is who decides?