Underground Girl (#3 Calender Sessions)

by Tim Barlow (Barefootim)

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In 2005 I wrote and recorded a CD every month for a year. A physical CD was sent to whoever wanted it. 10 years later I have finished recording a 12 track LP with Few Who Do. I plan on doing a monthly release of each track in addition to challenging myself to write 2 new acoustic tracks written each month. This is March and I wrote 3 new tracks.

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released March 30, 2015

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Tim Barlow (Barefootim) Winnipeg, Manitoba

Originally from the Greenfields of England Tim Barlow(Barefootim) has spent the bulk of this century walking the streets of London, sharing the stage with the likes of Ben Kweller, The Ravonettes and The Magic Numbers. He touts the Lemonheads, Elliott Smith and the Beatles as inspirations.

He can also part of Winnipeg Folk Collective, 'FEW WHO DO'
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Track Name: Underground Girl
In just a few seconds the moment had gone,
I stood their waiting for a train to come,
Already crowded, I watched you cram in ,
As it left the station you offered me a grin.
Hey Underground Girl, Underground Girl,
Hey Underground Girl, My Underground Girl

The next train was empty so why didn't you wait
Ahead of the game or were you running late,
We're all moving at an incredible pace
It takes just one moment to get carried away.

With a ghost like fever we've been gliding along,
I'm trying to guess each and everyway you gone
It's pure speculation that there were even sparks
In just one moment my world was torn apart


The sunrise don't last all that long,
I stayed up all night to see it come,
In a flash we either hitch a ride or let it go,
The sunrise don't last all that long.

Good bye Underground Girl, Goodbye Underground Girl,
Girl, Girl, Girl
Track Name: Art Works
If you’re feeling down, write it down,
Rip it from your soul and let it out
So mysterious, So happening
Loving, hating, interpretating
Write it all down into a poem,
Pour it all out into a painting.
Sing it in a song

If you’re feeling good, And yes you should
Draw a smiley face and show the world
Beauty binds the search for hope.
Images swirl around like sail boats
Write it all down into a poem,
Pour it all out into a painting
Sing it in a song
Art Works

So what comes first Music or words,
When a stone's thrown to the ocean will it ever return.
It’s like a dream, you never had
Unfinished faces, neither happy or sad
Write it all down into a poem
Pour it all out into a painting
Sing it in a song
Art Works

From yearning to madness You can take away the sadness
Take yearning to madness You can refind the happiness

Art Works
Track Name: Dont Hold Your Breathe
I like to run in circles
And lose track of the time
I’d rather take the B road
Wallow in my mind

I can escape in a moment
Lift my head above clouds
Chasing rainbows and reflections
Searching for a la la land

Don’t get me wrong, I’m still moving on,
Don’t get me wrong.
And she said - It will all work out right, in the end
So quit telling me
You won’t hold your breathe

I like to flip through photo’s
And ponder memories
Now I’m older am I wiser
Than that young man that I see.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m still moving on,
Don’t get me wrong.
And she said - It will all work out right, in the end
So quit telling me
You won’t hold your breathe
Track Name: Family Tree
You have got your Mommas love
Bigger than the sky above
You have got your Mommas love

And you've got your daddy’s soul
So Sing it loud until you’re old
You have got your daddy’s soul

You have got you’re Uncles style
Style makes for a great big smile
You have got you’re Uncles style

You’re giving an Aunty sized hug
hugs and kisses means so much
You’re giving an Aunty sized hug

We're climbing in our family tree, I’m glad you’re climbing it with me
We’re climbing in our family tree

I hear you’ve got your granddads sneeze
A lions roar that comforts me
I hear you’ve got your granddads sneeze

And you’re carrying your grandma’s heart
Which Beats like a drum when we’re all apart
You’re carrying your grandma’s heart

You’re the branch of a great big tree
You’ll always be a part of me.
You’ll always have your family tree.

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