Personally, I think it could have been a TAD slower-temp, but aside from that opinion I think that his voice just AMAZING and totally sounds like a Disney voice!!! **heart eyes**
I'm a huge fan of yours Sam! (from OshKosh) You are a talented actor and an amazing singer. Do you have a CD available?? I love your voice, especially when you're singing jazz.
Awe, thanks! That's really sweet of you! Oshkosh is such a cool experience, I'm glad you got to be a part if it! Currently, I'm working on my software engineering degree while working at a local music store here in Dayton, OH. I perform whenever I get the chance, and am currently auditioning for a few different opportunities. And unfortunately, no, as of yet I do not have a CD for sale. However, I've gotten a lot of people asking about a CD as of late and so I've decided, if there is enough interest, I'll put one forth sometime in the fall. At this point it's a matter of pulling the funds together and deciding on content. Thanks again for your support!
{LYRICS} You think I'm an ignorant savage And you've been so many places I guess it must be so But still I cannot see If the savage one is me How can there be so much that you don't know You don't know You think you own whatever land you land on The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger You'll learn things you never knew, you never knew Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains Can you paint with all the colors of the wind Can you paint with all the colors of the wind Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest Come taste the sun sweet berries of the Earth Come roll in all the riches all around you And for once, never wonder what they're worth The rainstorm and the river are my brothers The heron and the otter are my friends And we are all connected to each other In a circle, in a hoop that never ends How high will the sycamore grow If you cut it down, then you'll never know And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon For whether we are white or copper skinned We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains We need to paint with all the colors of the wind You can own the Earth and still All you'll own is Earth until You can paint with all the colors of the wind
