Songs, performance, and lyrics
After a busking apprenticeship in Europe, David recorded a solo album 'Paint' released in 1995.
His songs have been performed and recorded by an eclectic range of
artists including June Tabor, Peter Corry, Siobhan Skates, Mary Duff,
Susan Tomelty, Cattle Company, Brigid O'Neill, Romeo Texas and Jennifer
Licko. The title song 'Paint' from his 90s album featured in an
Australian movie, The Extra.
Born in County Antrim, his newspaper feature writing, including a
series of articles on the early years of Van Morrison, won him a
Rothman's Journalism Prize. David has played at festivals,
including two appearances at Queen's Festival in Belfast, Ardoyne
Fleadh, five appearances at Belfast Folk Festival and Sligo Arts
Festival.
Along with performances on TV and radio, and a showcase in New York,
three of his songs featured on the 'Alive in Belfast' album released in
1995. His poetry has been published by Faber and Faber, Hard Lines 3
in 1987. A short story was broadcast by the BBC, with another
included in the 2002 Fish anthology. He received recognition with an
award from the Commonwealth Broadcasting Association for his story 'The
Haircut' which has since been broadcast around the world.
After joining United Song Makers - a venture inspired by the New York
Brill Building creative process - the group's activity was the subject
of a BBC documentary.
A talk with performance for the 'Library Lectures'
in Ireland - Soundbites from the Soul: The Psyche and Times of
Songwriting in the Twentieth Century - was described by the series
director as a "masterly achievement". The event was repeated in 2001 at
Belfast's Cathedral Quarter Arts Festival, and as a BBC 'Music Live'
event in 2004.
LYRICS
David has developed a particular passion for writing lyrics, having put words to the music of Garry O'Briain and Steven Gallagher (but also, music to the lyrics of Garvin Crawford and others.)
Other co-writers include Rosemary Woods, Siobhan Skates, Brendan Monaghan and Matthew Martin.
Lyrics by David Ballantine
A Tale from History (The Shooting)
(recorded by June Tabor, Iain Ballamy and Huw Warren
Quercus [ECM] 2013)
Do you remember what he said
The tune he whistled when he left
Slipping on his coat to go
Do you remember what he said
Just a morning like the rest
Weather’s cold but we’re the best
But the best is still to come
I don’t remember what he said
It’s so easy making simple plans
Someone else’s dreams get twisted
Dreams we never dreamed existed
Party songs that make the night
Turn to this horrific might
Someone saw him close the door
Remembered what he couldn’t know
What he made and what he tried
Why he laughed and why he cried
It’s so easy making simple plans
Tales from history line our breath
Start with passion, end in death
Trigger pulled and fill his brain with songs
But are the songs the same
A tune of bullets tinkling in
There’s nothing left of you and him
Hope lies bleeding, pride and fear
Are breeding in the gutter here
And years and years and streets and streets
And fields and fields and lives and lives
And years and years and streets and streets
And fields and fields and lives and lives
And years and years and streets and streets
And fields and fields and lives and lives
And years and years and streets and streets
And fields and fields and lives and lives
Do you remember what he said
The tune he whistled when he left
Slipping on his coat to go
Cheerio...Cheerio...Cheerio
© David Ballantine
The Cornerstone
(Chorus)
You are the cornerstone
Of loving’s tender zone
You set my world to rights
Play down my crazy nights
You take it all away
The pain that I feel
You are the cornerstone
I’ll build upon
Strayed down some lonely roads
Where only my laughing shows
Stumbling from day to day
Trying to find my way
When this tired heart was running low
I bumped into your smile
I love you. It said I love you
(Chorus)
Climbing so high I knew
Only what clouds can do
Fell on my face again
The same old mistakes again
Still searching for what might have been
Until I saw your smile
I love you. It said I love you
(Chorus)
© David Ballantine
Belfast Dancing Slow
Some sad city will make me blue
And Belfast city, that girl is you
Your love is narrow, your heart is true
And no one else can take me from you
Just sitting sideways and never wrong
I’m running through you, the streets are long
I love religion, it makes me right
I’d kill to see you on another night
So where are you?
It’s all goodbye
You’ve had such a bad dream
Shhhh...
Belfast city you’re dancing slow
Let me cool your aching bones
Pull me closer on your stage
Before you fly into another rage
Tomorrow’s got a heart
But somebody loves you
Today
© David Ballantine
Chance and Cheery Town
Look into my face, I’ve got hallelujah grace
I got a whole lot missing, but nothing I can’t replace
Got a feeling in my heart, this old heart’s been chipped and down
I’m on my way to Chance and Cheery Town
There’s a hole in my shoe, but I don’t feel no pain
I’ll get around to worry when it starts to rain
I’m floating on a promise, you won’t see me frown
I’ve packed my bags for Chance and Cheery Town
(Chorus)
Love gets weary, love goes wrong
But now I know where I belong
So if you see me, say hello
You might meet me, I don’t know
Don’t hesitate to call around
To my brand new place
In Chance and Cheery Town
Momma take it easy, papa take it slow
We learn a lot from history, but the mystery makes us flow
Breathing in is interesting, but breathing out’s the show
So I’m checking out the sunshine on the Chance and Cheery Road
(Chorus)
Love gets weary, love goes wrong
But now I know where I belong…
Come now, throw now all of your stones
But don’t try to get me on your telephones
You’re breaking up, I’m closing down
Till I’m up and running in Chance and Cheery Town
(Chorus)
© David Ballantine
It’s Funny How Life Goes On
Got a key in my pocket
A place in my head
A space in my heart
For what might have been said
The places we go to
When dreaming is gone
It’s funny how life goes on
There’s a song in the traffic
A memory in tow
A stream with a sparkle
Where does it flow?
A daffodil sways in a
Breeze that belongs
It’s funny how life goes on
(middle eight)
I know where I’m going
No map in my hand
Can’t say I’m lost
’Cause I know were I stand
A mile from your loving
And still going strong
It’s funny how loving goes wrong
The stream has a ticket
Sparkles and all
To a river beyond
In the night’s weary call
As I step to the door
Looks a little like home
It’s funny how life goes on
© David Ballantine
Paint
I want a little dab of paint to colour in my day
I need a tiny drop of oil to smooth the blues away
I want a cup of something serious
That will make me go delirious
I want a car to drive my brain
I want a thief to take the pain
May it always be the same
May the rain forget it was meant to fall
Is there a heart without a door, a goal without a war
I need the time without a clock and a fall without a floor
Won’t you please just get me out of here
Everything is much too clear
There’s a horse behind a cart
And a beat that lost a heart
Before forever falls apart
May the night time find a different line
(Chorus)
Love and illusions are far
Like the light that fills a distant star
And the paint that covers all
Will be cracking on the wall
I want a little, I want a little,
I want a little, I want a little
(Repeat first verse and chorus twice)
© David Ballantine