Name: The Lee Shore
Duration: 5 min 24 s
Channel: David Crosby
Description: "The Lee Shore" is a song by Dave Dunklee. Renewed David Crosby song with fingerpicking and vocal harmony in my style of acoustic guitar and bass.

The Lee Shore

Dave Dunklee

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Renewed David Crosby song with fingerpicking and vocal harmony in my style of acoustic guitar and bass.

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Dave Dunklee

Expect classic rock, acoustic and electric guitars, harmonica, bass, percussion and keyboard. Some tunes have a blues influence, but I've ripped the strings off

http://www.authorhouse.com/BookStore/ItemDetail.aspx?bookid=18065 https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100069925860649 http://www.thehealingboxproject.org/ The above address has my bio, some pictures, and a few original tunes, too. Please visit ! I am available for live performance and will answer all e-mails. All instruments and parts are arranged and played by one guy - the Boogieman....Band God Bless our troops and you. Love & Peace

Song Info

Genre

Acoustic • Acoustic General

Charts

Peak #332

Peak in subgenre #81

Author

David Crosby

Rights

1969

Uploaded

January 06, 2010

Track Files

MP3

MP3 4.9 MB • 128 kbps • 5:24

Story behind the song

Ocean story with a view - timeto eat, better set sail!

Lyrics

Wheel gull spin and glide -- you've no place to hide
Cause you don't need one
All along the lee shore shells lie scattered in the sand
Winking up like shining eyes - at me, from the sea
Here is one like sunrise older than you know
It's still lying there where some careless wave
Forgot it long ago
When I woke this morning
Dove beneath my floating home
Down below my graceful side
In hte tutrning tide
To watch the sea fish roam
There I heard a story from the sailors
Of the Sandra Marie
There's another island a days' run away from here
Empty and free
From here to Venezuela nothing more than to see
Than a hundred thousand islands
Flung like jewels upon the sea
For you and me
Sunset smells of dinner
Women are calling at me to end the tales
But perhaps I'll see you the next quiet place
I furl my sails

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