hi mike,
 I'm sorry if I somehow gave the impression 
that I wrote that... no, it was probably 
written somewhere between selma and 
mongomery... maybe by the same person who wrote 'hey nelly, nelly' (same type of 
song... driving and in your face) I don't 
know who the author is but Gil Scott Heron 
put it on his 1980 album, 'Real Eyes':
http://www.gilscottheron.com/REAL.htm (that 
is floating around on napster if you want to 
hear how he did it... I haven't heard it) and 
there is a link there to the lyrics the way 
he does it. (different from mine some)
 if you look at the joni ad in the gallery 
at:
http://albums.photopoint.com/j/View?u=1502641&a=11682876&p=41512516&Sequence=0&res=high
you can see that the next week's performer 
that december in '66 was a guy named Ron 
Coden... well, Ron was the house performer and king at the best coffeehouse around, 
the Raven and the first 'pro' folk oriented
artist I ever met, about 2yrs before I knew 
Joni when I was just 15 and playing in my 
first coffeehouse to a bunch of college kids. 
it was Ron who taught me that song along with 
'early mornin' rain', 'hey nelly, nelly' and 
my signature songs, 'you know my name' and 'if I had wings' as well as lots of others. 
that was me, bro... pickin' up licks from the pros... I was really a mockingbird who 
couldn't write a song to save my life... and that was my downfall...
*ranting off topic now*..:
 it may sound strange but if you've ever 
stopped to wonder just why I gave up music 
when I had everything going for me, a really 
decent voice, a sufficient guitar style that
people liked, a *recording contract with 
reprise* in the bag if I just wanted to sign 
the papers and go make a record, that just 
dropped in my lap way out in the sticks when 
I'd never so much as sent out a demo tape! 
(hell, I coulda blown away a LOT of the major 
acts that made big money & fame around that 
time!) well, you're the only one I've ever 
really explained this to but the answer to 
just what was it that cause me to give up my 
music is that *it was Joni herself*! ...like 
I said, it may sound strange... but it's 
true.
 see, I really really worked on my licks and 
my sound and my stage presence and my look 
and everything for 2 solid yrs before she 
came to town... and I was, IMO, really 
getting good... but what I was good at was 
presenting what others had created or 
arranged... and ya see, (this is hard to 
explain) Joni and I became really tight... 
and, tho I love her like crazy, it's just not 
a good idea for someone so UNcreative to get 
so close to the heat of someone like her. I 
mean, it's not a pride thing... that could 
never be an issue with her; it was just like 
'what's the point?'... like I got better and 
better and didn't really know how far I could 
go... and then Joni came along and showed me 
undeniably just how far I *couldn't* go!
 oh geez, I hope this makes *some* sense! the 
ironic thing is that Joni really seemed to do 
all she could to encourage me, and, as you 
may have read before, I strongly suspect that 
it was a word from her that prompted that 
record contract offer... (it had to be 
something to drag this company agent so far 
off the beaten path when he coulda been in 
phily, toronto, detroit, chicago, etc, where 
there was SO much more happening... anyway, 
it was just like 'standing next to her fire' 
took all the wind out of my sails... my fault 
not hers... my head/heart was screwed up ever 
since my dad passed away when I was 12... 
anybody else would have had to flourish in 
such a lush environment... and I think a lot 
did... (Rush, Anderson, Crosby, Stills, Nash, 
Young... in fact, I might be nuts but I think 
CSNY never woulda happened were it not for 
Joni... just my opinion...) she's a muse, 
man, she's a muse! ;o)
 anyway, (wot a rant! LoL!) I really don't 
have much of a voice left anymore... I AM 
getting a mic for my puter and, if I can 
figure out how, maybe I'll do something... 
but I don't think I could ever do the Klan 
again... that one takes a *lot* of voice! 
we'll see, ok? :o)
 btw, thanks for a really encouraging ltr, 
mike... that was nice of ya... :) I mean yer 
alright! I don't CARE what kakki says about 
ya! when she starts, I just don't lissen! ;o))))

cheers,
  pat

NP; Refuge VHS - Woodstock (nice!)
---
"A liar never believes anyone and a thief always locks his doors."

On Sat, 10 Mar 2001 22:13:13  
 Michael Paz wrote:
>Hey Pat-
>i meant to write you back and tell you hoe much i really liked your work. I
>would love to hear you play it. Are there recordings of this in exsistence??
>It would be neat to put together and cd project of original songs from list
>members as a project (even a tree). I have hear so many agreat originals
>since I have been on this list.
>
>best
>
>Paz
>
>NP-Dog Dreams-The Story
>
>on 3/3/01 6:38 AM, P. Henry at [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
>
>> (song I used to do)
>> 
>> the country side was cold and still
>> there was a cross upon a hill
>> this cold cross wore a burning hood
>> to hide it's ugly heart of wood
>> 
>> father... I hear the iron sound
>> of hoofbeats on the frozen ground
>> 
>> down from the hill the riders came
>> Lord it was a cryin' shame
>> To see the blood upon their whips
>> and hear the snarlin' of their lips
>> 
>> mother... I feel a stabbing pain
>> my blood runs down like summers rain
>> 
>> now each one wore a mask of white
>> to hide his cruel face from sight
>> and each one sucked a hungry breath
>> out from the empty lungs of death
>> 
>> sister, come hod my bloody head
>> it's so lonely to be dead
>> 
>> now he who travels with the klan
>> he's a devil and not a man
>> and underneath that white disguise
>> I have looked into his eyes
>> 
>> brother... will you stand by me
>> it's not easy to be free
>> 
>> 
>> 
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