Voices - A new song by Tom Rush
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- Опубліковано 28 вер 2024
- Voices: This one just kind of came together in one sitting, something that seldom happens.
It's one of a clutch of new songs I've written or refined over the course of the summer.
They were cut at Foxrun Studio in Sudbury, MA with Neale Eckstein engineering. Matt Nakoa happened to be around and volunteered to play along. It was a lot of fun and I think he got a better performance out of me than I would have been able to deliver solo. Thank you Matt!
Photos © 2014, Neale Eckstein / ℗ 2014, Tom Rush, BMI / © 2014, Maple Hill Productions
Hi Gang,
I’m embarking on yet another a new adventure, a series of weekly online offerings - kitchen-table videos of songs and stories and more. Since they’ll be coming out of my kitchen in Rockport, Mass, I thought I’d call them “Rockport Sundays”, after that instrumental I recorded way back when.
I hope you will join me.
Tom Rush
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I've been a fan since I was about ten. I found his album from 1965 "Tom Rush" in a record store on lp in pristine condition. I just about hit the roof with joy!
Such a wonderful new song! It has the simple beauty and deep resonance of a folk classic in the great tradition of songs like Blowing in the Wind and Where Have All the Flowers Gone. Thank you, Tom.
yes. Very well said, Ernie
Donna Marie Thanks, Donna Marie. I just love this song, I could listen to it on a continuous loop.
This song takes me back to your sound of yesteryear . . . You are amazing, and always will be. Thank you for YEARS of great songs from Live at the Unicorn to TODAY.
Love the new song!!! Loved the show a while back at Smith Mt. Lake, Virginia. My little kids 5 & 7, where by far the youngest in the crowd, but both thoroughly charmed!
What a beautiful song.
i can't find MY voice right now---it is choked with joy---THANKS Terrie for sending this to me!
Many thanks Tom. From Little Theatre of Wilkes-Barre PA to Maui we are still playing and listening. Hope to see you soon. Kimo
Very nice song, Tom and thanks for sharing it online. As for the squirrel, I got one of his cousins here in the Black Mountains. Same arrogant BS, calls me a Tea bagger and worse and he's been telling my dog lies about me. -Bill Schultz
Simply beautiful. You were one of my first loves (you know, musically speaking). And I love being reminded of why.
Wonderful song Tom! Thank you.
Awesome song! Loved the squirrel story also, too cute!! Hope to hear you in person some day.
Love it Tom! Great song. .
Fantastic Tom!
Very nice. Harkens back to the quieter "voices" you wrote on Wrong End of the Rainbow and Merrimack County. Glad you are writing again. Glad you are going deep.
great song, Tom, and you're in really great voice. BTW, I loved your squirrel story. I have a similar problem. I'm always telling anybody that will listen that squirrels are just rats with bushy tails. I'm glad you are n good contact with your Muse! Keep 'er rolling, Tom!
I say you're very well connected to that Muse of yours...great tune Tom!
Listen to the Voices is 👍 take a moment to listen!
As has come to be expected, another great song, squirrels or no.
Real nice :)
This is really a terrific song or maybe a "life's lesson"...
I remember being home recovering from some kind of cooties or other.and I happened to see several squirrels trying to figure out how to get at the bird seed that was in the "squirrel proof" feeders. They thought and thought; tried one thing after another.
The next day the feeders were empty. So it is in life, give the squirrels enough time and they will find a way to get what they want.
Good song Tom.. I’d also like to see, besides lyrics.. some chord queues?.. remember Tom “even blind squirrels find nuts”..
Tom Rush love his songs...
Arlo will be jealous.
Thank you for the new song. I hear those voices as I bird watch...now I'm happy to add you to that chorus. Looking forward to seeing you at the Phila World Cafe in March!
Wonderful Tom! You sound better than ever! I can see the pines rushing by my car window and the snow gently falling on a country road.