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You know, I really AM trying to finish up some newer stuff, but it's very hard to record using a microphone in my home these days. We're a busy bunch, and somewhat noisy, and when it quiets down, it's time for bed... So I'm doing basics and rhythm tracks and waiting for a quiet afternoon...
I may have to take a day or two from work and just stay home in the empty house and record... I do have some newer things on the burner...
Meanwhile, here's another one rescued from an old demo tape recorded at Steve Friedman's Melville Park Studio, back when it was in his living room.
I really enjoy this song, and always enjoyed playing and performing it. The cool lead and bass lines are again courtesy of Nan Donald. This is/was my bid for something like the folk/bluegrass inflected pop that you'd find on Rubber Soul or some Buffalo Springfield tunes. Inspired by a girlfriend who wasn't at all sure that she actually wanted me, but was not about to let me go, either... I always enjoyed Nan's guitar work on this, and the harmony stuff that Phyllis and Nan put together...
Photo is of Wheatstone Bridge opening for Tracy Chapman at Uncle Sam's Backyard coffeehouse in Arlington, MA, in around 1984. Seems like only yesterday (I left my mind behind...)
I may have to take a day or two from work and just stay home in the empty house and record... I do have some newer things on the burner...
Meanwhile, here's another one rescued from an old demo tape recorded at Steve Friedman's Melville Park Studio, back when it was in his living room.
I really enjoy this song, and always enjoyed playing and performing it. The cool lead and bass lines are again courtesy of Nan Donald. This is/was my bid for something like the folk/bluegrass inflected pop that you'd find on Rubber Soul or some Buffalo Springfield tunes. Inspired by a girlfriend who wasn't at all sure that she actually wanted me, but was not about to let me go, either... I always enjoyed Nan's guitar work on this, and the harmony stuff that Phyllis and Nan put together...
Photo is of Wheatstone Bridge opening for Tracy Chapman at Uncle Sam's Backyard coffeehouse in Arlington, MA, in around 1984. Seems like only yesterday (I left my mind behind...)
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Lyrics
Please Don’t Call
© 1980 Ed Hannifin
Intro: G D G
G C
Imagine my surprise
G D
After so much time on hold
Am Em D
Hearing your voice on the phone
G C
But three times was the charm
G D
I plan to keep my heart from harm
Am Em D
I just want to be left alone
G D
Please don’t call
Am - / - C
Please don’t write
G D Am -/ -C
Please don’t drop around here late at night
G D
I am trying to forget you
Am - / - C
And everything I went through, so
G C
Please don’t call,
G C
Please don’t call
G C G
Please don’t call, please don’t write
You think you know me well,
All my wants and all my fears
You don’t think I’ll choose to keep apart
But I’ve had a change of mood,
I’ve grown to like my solitude
I’m not eager for your games to start
Please don’t call
Please don’t write
Please don’t drop around here late at night
I am trying to forget you
And everything I went through, so
Please don’t call
Please don’t call
Please don’t call, please don’t write
[Break: one verse and one chorus]
You say you’re sorry now
But I know that’s just for show
I know you hate to see one walk away
But here’s one that you won’t get
It’s too late for your regret
There’s nothing more for you to say
Please don’t call
Please don’t write
Please don’t try to catch me late at night
I threw out the things you sent to me
And everything you meant to me, so
Please don’t call,
Please don’t call,
Please don’t call, please don’t write
© 1980 Ed Hannifin
Intro: G D G
G C
Imagine my surprise
G D
After so much time on hold
Am Em D
Hearing your voice on the phone
G C
But three times was the charm
G D
I plan to keep my heart from harm
Am Em D
I just want to be left alone
G D
Please don’t call
Am - / - C
Please don’t write
G D Am -/ -C
Please don’t drop around here late at night
G D
I am trying to forget you
Am - / - C
And everything I went through, so
G C
Please don’t call,
G C
Please don’t call
G C G
Please don’t call, please don’t write
You think you know me well,
All my wants and all my fears
You don’t think I’ll choose to keep apart
But I’ve had a change of mood,
I’ve grown to like my solitude
I’m not eager for your games to start
Please don’t call
Please don’t write
Please don’t drop around here late at night
I am trying to forget you
And everything I went through, so
Please don’t call
Please don’t call
Please don’t call, please don’t write
[Break: one verse and one chorus]
You say you’re sorry now
But I know that’s just for show
I know you hate to see one walk away
But here’s one that you won’t get
It’s too late for your regret
There’s nothing more for you to say
Please don’t call
Please don’t write
Please don’t try to catch me late at night
I threw out the things you sent to me
And everything you meant to me, so
Please don’t call,
Please don’t call,
Please don’t call, please don’t write








































vbluesky
nice gum chewin 60's double pleasure guitar pickin groove, nice sound, reminds me of 7th grade and my 1st Cat Stevens album,good production, folk, you rock, have you ever done a Folktronic song, you'd be hot...