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Mystery Songs

by Sam Semple

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1.
Baby there’s a deer in the snow Baby watch the steam rise up from its coat The way it curls and mingles with the skies Baby it’s been hurt But baby it’s alive Baby there’s a glove on the fence Baby is it right that she left one behind And exposed her fingers to the cold For the rest of her life But baby she’s alive And baby there’s a lot I’d love to know But I know I’ll never know it all And baby we can fly By your window at night While tears on your pillow Disappear with the light A new day is breaking and baby we’re alive Baby it’s alright Baby there’s a light Baby we’re alive Baby there’s a church with a spire Baby there’s a man on his knees and he prays with a fire The hands that come together The point of human prayer And who knows where that prayer goes Like the steam from the fallen deer It rises up and it mingles Disappears with the skies but it signals That baby we’re alive And baby there’s a lot I’d love to say But I know I’ll never say it all And baby we can fly By your window at night While tears on your pillow Disappear with the light A new day is breaking and baby we’re alive Baby it’s alright Baby there’s a light Baby we’re alive
2.
Millicent 03:11
Millicent don't let me down I get so dispirited It frightens me the way I see you cry For no apparent reason Now's about the time you and I should talk Like we said we always could do You've burned your favourite book, ‘The Ladies Oracle’ I never thought you would Get in get out The door keeps revolving I’m so out of breath I'm struggling for air 'Coz there's nothing left I’m so out of breath I'm struggling for air 'Coz there's nothing left Millicent are you still making plans To build cities underground Your obsession with nature's so weird It's got a real fascist edge to it Me I guess I'm the same I'm involved with experiments I've rigged myself up to the mains Now I'm waiting for the storms to come Get in get out The door keeps revolving I’m so out of breath I'm struggling for air 'Coz there's nothing left I’m so out of breath I'm struggling for air 'Coz there's nothing left
3.
I called you up ‘cause I thought you might give me the low-down I’m at the crossroads and I don’t know which road to go down Let’s go for a walk We’ll talk in the park We’ll talk until dark And I’ll ask the night For a guiding light Oh please Ain’t that just like a heart-shaped cloud? Drifting across the sky like a veil or a shroud My life’s a mess My dreams are confined And happiness is a state of mind Everything passes she said and the grass isn’t greener And what can I do when I’m blue I just have to believe her When the morning comes And the shadows have gone The sun is so warm And I ask the day To forgive my ways Oh please Ain’t that just like a heart-shaped cloud? Drifting across the sky like a veil or a shroud I’ll try my best To remember next time That happiness is a state of mind
4.
In dreams I have seen Endings Beginnings In love I’m thinking of You always And our endless days I am always scared of something going wrong Wandering from home all alone Yet all my drifting Has got me here And I don’t mind singing I shed a little tear I’m on the road to somewhere It’s the way I feel And everything is OK I’m a spoke on the wheel A spoke on the wheel Summer’s gone And the lawn Has overgrown And the birds have all flown Will these changes Make me courageous? I don’t know I really hope so I am always scared of something going wrong Wandering from home all alone Yet all my drifting Has got me here And I don’t mind singing I shed a little tear I’m on the road to somewhere It’s the way I feel And everything is OK I’m a spoke on the wheel A spoke on the wheel And everything is OK I’m a spoke on the wheel
5.
Snatches of conversations Overheard in railway stations Pubs and bars Little moments out of lives Some are different to ours I play guitars Strum along Knowing that I don’t belong really But loving you Girl I do And I confess That more or less I talked myself out of the race Oh won’t you please take me back Down the old straight track The one that I wondered from A long time ago ‘Coz I left something behind That I’d love to find Gold is the river in the sunshine My teacher taught me Not to blot my copybook ‘Look!’ I said ‘I want to write And yonder there’s a mountain Every writer has to climb!’ So I took my time I left my home But soon enough My heart it grew weary of the burden Of watching the blue ink Stain clear water With lines on my face I wrote myself out of the race Oh won’t you please take me back Down the old straight track The one that I wondered from A long time ago ‘Coz I left something behind That I’d love to find Gold is the river in the sunshine
6.
Mona Lisa 03:38
LYRICS The heaving city streets are packed with people Full of ideas and mumbling frustration In a hundred years to come they'll all be gone While a hidden wind makes a pattern in the corn field It flattens the grass like blowing on a deerskin The world is breathing The world is breathing And it's hard for me to contemplate the end Especially when the sun's still warm upon your skin Late in the night And somewhere in the morning There’s a woman there who’s calling me She’s telling me that love is just a gentle play of light Mona Lisa Mona Lisa I pour some wine to cheer us Erase the line between us I merge into the canvass through the artist Who with her brushes will preserve us The blood in my veins The way your face flushes Mona Lisa Underneath the concrete lies a rolling hill And what do you know our Empire's just a surface layer You could peel it away like wrapping paper But saying that I love some of those buildings In Somerset House the children play in fountains They see diamonds And we see water And it's hard for me to contemplate the end Especially when the sun's still warm upon your skin Late in the night And somewhere in the morning There’s a woman there who’s calling me She’s telling me that love is just a gentle play of light Mona Lisa Mona Lisa I pour some wine to cheer us Erase the line between us I merge into the canvass through the artist Who with her brushes will preserve us The blood in my veins The way your face flushes Mona Lisa
7.
Dreamers 02:43
Late last night I lay awake While my baby was sleeping Dreaming in breathing out I watched her while she tossed and turned Caught in between her dreaming And noticing me watching her We’re dreaming in And we’re breathing out The two of us Just because We are dreamers You then awoke and you spoke But I had fallen asleep and you smiled at me Dreaming in breathing out We’re dreaming in And we’re breathing out The two of us Just because We’re dreamers
8.
No Way In 02:56
Is there no way in? Is there no way out? Is there no way in? Is there no way out? Like butter on the skin Is there no way in? Deep in the mountains of Peru A silver fuselage is strewn Beneath the ice The wind’s a bitter chill And faces pressed against the glass Watch the seasons turn and pass Feel the roots of trees take a hold The roots of trees take a hold Is there no way in? Is there no way out? Is there no way in? Is there no way out? Like butter on the skin Is there no way in?
9.
You can’t buy a ticket To cross the final river He calls you when he’s ready to The good folk and the sinner The merchant in his finery Will sit next to the pauper And the trials of everyone must end In him we trust our hearts to mend He takes the tiller in his hand Oh captain! One more river to cross One more river, one more river One more river to cross There’s no such thing as first class No need to bring your wallet He knows just how you've spent your days He’s got a seat with your name on it The bow is facing westward now The golden sun shines on it And the trials of everyone must end In him we trust our hearts to mend He takes the tiller in his hand Oh captain! One more river to cross One more river, one more river One more river to cross
10.
Things change Oh things change They fall apart And they grow again Things change Things change Killer bee It’s a killer bee I’m killing time And it’s killing me Thing’s change Thing’s change
11.
There comes a time in your life When you put the past behind you Leave all that trouble and strife Tear off the chains that bind Forgive and forget It’s over now It’s over now Forgive and forget We haven’t spoke in a while And I can’t remember why We carry this burden around Maybe it’s time to say now Forgive and forget It’s over now It’s over now Forgive and forget Forgive and forget It’s over now It’s over now Forgive and forget There comes a time in your life

about

“Sam Semple’s Mystery Songs have been haunting me for weeks. Here is a real new talent. A singer songwriter with a mastery of lyrics, a sweet voice, and an angle on life that will make you think even as you hum and smile… fabulous debut.” - Stephen Fry

“Very special. I listened to all of it and it’s fantastic, it really, really is. A gem. I just love everything about it… a beautiful album.” – Janice Long

“Gorgeous debut… The quality of this record reminds me of a golden time when one could site down for 40 minutes and be completely absorbed by music. The likes of Cat Stevens and CSNY spring to mind. Sam Semple has unearthed a gem.” – Maverick Magazine July 2014

“Mystery Songs is full of melody, poetry... Every song glows with loving care, each one of them the product of constant nurture and attention.” – Three Monkeys Online Magazine

“A remarkably assured debut album… well-crafted originals of classic, Radio 2-freindly folk-pop.”
– Acoustic Magazine June 2014

Sam Semple is a singer-songwriter with a debut album called Mystery Songs, a brilliant rite of passage record in which he writes deeply about human hope and doubt, a farewell to youth inspired by the coming birth of his own son.

In 2004, seeing Kris Kristofferson in concert for the first time was a major epiphany for Sam, marking a gradual turning point in his fortunes as a musician:

"That night I was so uplifted by Kristofferson. His songs were terrific, so poignantly delivered. He has this great dignity about him as an artist. That is what I want to be like, I thought. It was such a truthful performance."

Gradually, Sam started to enjoy some success writing with other artists. He co-wrote ‘Better’ with Tom Baxter, a song written for Sam's own wedding, later covered by Boyzone and more recently Englebert Humperdink. He also co-wrote ‘Miracle’ with Tom, the signature track for the BBC’s Beijing Olympics coverage and more recently he wrote ‘How Would You Do It?’ with French pop star Medi, a top ten hit in Japan. 

What he hadn’t yet done though was make a serious album of own songs, songs he'd been writing for years:

"I wanted to write Mystery Songs like a book, from chapter to chapter, song to song. I see it as a whole piece of work, to be listened to from start to finish, something that happens rarely these days. My ambition was to use poetic language to express a strong sense of journey, mystery and wonder, something my son might listen to when he's older, that will inspire in him a feeling of love, hope and encouragement for his own journey ahead."

When he asked for help to make his own record, an illustrious band of musicians were happy to help out, including: Tom Baxter, Scott Matthews, Jamie Morrison (Stereophonics), Sam Lewis (Owiny Sigoma), Charlie Winston, Danny Keane (Mulatu, Bat for Lashes).

Sam used to work for Douglas Adams, author of The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy. Adams had formed a company in Covent Garden called The Digital Village:

"It was such a privilege to be introduced to someone like him and to the values he represents. He was really inspiring, the quintessential English genius; a very, very clever man and eternally curious about the world. I eventually ended up with the job title Editor of the Earth Edition of The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy."

Music is in Sam’s family and he is also much inspired by his singer dad, Shel Macrae, who sang with The Fortunes, a '60s/'70s harmony pop group ('You've Got Your Troubles', 'Freedom Come, Freedom Go', 'Storm In A Teacup').

"After my Dad left The Fortunes, as a child I travelled with him up and down the country to smoke-filled working men’s clubs, bingo halls and cabaret venues. Through ups and downs he's always managed to provide for his family his whole life just by using his great talent as a singer. As a dad myself, I can see more clearly now what a great achievement this is. I'm really proud of him."

The end result of Sam's own endeavours is Mystery Songs, a wonderfully moving, emotional-sounding record that captures a unique songwriting talent. The more you listen, the more it reveals itself. Timeless in feel, it’s like a favourite book, evoking the literary song-craft era of the ‘70s offering glimpses of Neil Young, Kris Kristofferson, James Taylor, Cat Stevens.

In 2013, Sam toured with Lambchop, Patty Griffin, Thea Gilmore and Laura Cantrell. In 2014 he toured the UK and Ireland with The Webb Sisters.

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released June 16, 2014

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Sam Semple England, UK

Sam Semple is a singer-songwriter with a debut album called Mystery Songs:

“Sam Semple’s Mystery Songs have been haunting me for weeks. Here is a real new talent. A singer songwriter with a mastery of lyrics, a sweet voice, and an angle on life that will make you think even as you hum and smile… fabulous debut.” - Stephen Fry

Mystery Songs will be released in 2014 on Proper Records.
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