In 2017, Sharon began writing lyrics with Brooke Hatala, a 16-year-old artist from Sharon's town of Cary, NC. Brooke is managed by Red Light Management of Nashville and spends part of her time there. In July of 2017, she opened for legend Willie Nelson at a summer concert. Brooke and Sharon have written seven songs together so far. The songs that Sharon co-wrote with Brooke and producer Billy Smiley are Just Hold Me & Stars (scroll down the playlist in the link) and a soon-to-be-released new version of What Would I Say to You? (link to draft version on YouTube) and can be found to the left. Sharon also co-wrote a very special song with Brooke called More Than This , which addresses the issue of teen anxiety & depression and some of the pressures that teens are under -- and makes the point that teens are more than just their GPA or their athletic accomplishments: they are more than this. An audio of a produced version of the song is on the left. A fun, story song they wrote together is called Different from the Rest and is about a girl thinking that a guy was going to be different from the rest, only to find out he wasn't (YouTube on the left). Brooke is now a junior at Belmont University in Nashville, where she also is working with a producer there. Sharon and Brooke are currently working on several other songs together.
Brooke Hatala
Brooke was asked by ASCAP to perform at the iconic Bluebird Cafe in Nashville in December of 2017. She performed five songs, including an acoustic version of "Stars", one of the songs which Sharon co-wrote. Sharon was with Brooke and her mom at the Bluebird and was incredibly honored to have Brooke sing one of the songs they wrote together. An amazing experience.
Brooke singing at the Bluebird Cafe
Brooke sometimes records at Dark Horse Studios outside of Nashville, and Sharon loved visiting there with her and producer Billy Smiley and meeting some of the fabulous artists who record there.
Also in 2017, Sharon worked with Chad Lister of Osceola Studios in Raleigh (along with owner Dick Hodgin) on two demo songs. She wrote the lyrics and discussed the music in great detail with Chad, and he and Dick produced the two songs: an upbeat country song called "It's the Inside that Counts" and a heartfelt slow song about a relationship that is coming to an end called "How Does it Go?" Both of these songs are available for established artists to record. Sharon also would welcome the opportunity to work with other songwriters on either of these songs (revisions to lyrics and/or melody) to further collaborate on them. Since these demos were recorded, I've revised the first verse of each of them.
"It's the Inside that Counts" (copyrighted) is on the top track on the right.
"It's the Inside that Counts" was selected by WQDR radio station, 94.7, in Raleigh, NC as a featured song on its Carolina Homegrown Series in August of 2017. Since Chad Lister was the singer, I arranged the interview with him, and that interview and the song are on the bottom track on the right.
"How Does It Go?" (copyrighted) is the third track. Also performed by Chad.
Copyright, 2017
Some other lyrics that have done well in Nashville Songwriters Association critiques
Home Movies
Flickerin’ images appear, 8 millimeter film
Watching my grandpa’s home movies when the lights are dim,
Faces of the past appear before me
even though there isn’t any sound
From a time when I wasn’t yet around.
Grandma shellin’ peas on the front porch,
kids wrestling on the floor
Baby’s first steps and that New Year’s Eve it snowed
Visions from a long, long time ago
Extraordinary moments they thought were just routine.
Captured forever up there on the screen.
Moments turned to memories
Making the magic last
People and places of times gone past
Extraordinary moments they thought were just routine.
Captured forever up there on the screen.
A birthday party when my mother turned sixteen,
Blowing out the candles when she didn’t know me yet
Those flickering images up there on the screen.
Mama picking up seashells on the beach with me
Daddy in his favorite chair, my brother on his knee
Uncle Joe and Aunt Aileen slow dancing like a couple should
Their marriage didn’t last but they still had some times that were good
Extraordinary moments they thought were just routine.
Captured forever up there on the screen.
Moments turned to memories
Making the magic last
People and places of times gone past
Extraordinary moments they thought were just routine.
Captured forever up there on the screen.
Bridge:
The pictures go by too fast,
I wish that they could stay,
One scene goes to another
And then they fade away
Extraordinary moments they thought were (just) routine.
captured forever up there on the screen.
Elevator Ride
Sittin’ in the lawyers’ office, just signed the papers today
Lookin’ ‘cross the table, wonderin’ how we ended up this way
Stepping on the elevator, just the two of us.
Staring straight ahead, nothing left to discuss.
At the top of a high rise, watching the numbers go by floor by floor
Empty feeling inside because we were no more
In the ups and down of life
we were side by side
In the ups and downs of life
God knows how we tried
In the ups and downs
In the ups and downs
Yeah, God knows how we tried
But we’re so far apart
even though we’re side by side
on this elevator ride.
Then I felt your hand reach out for mine,
I grabbed onto it, and our fingers were entwined.
Staring at the numbers pass by, remembering all those years.
Squeezing each other’s hands as our eyes filled with tears.
Halfway down we stopped to let some people on
Wiped our eyes, composed ourselves, but the pain still wasn’t gone.
In the ups and down of life
we were side by side
In the ups and downs of life
God knows how we tried
In the ups and downs
In the ups and downs
Yeah, God knows how we tried.
But we’re so far apart even though we’re side by side
on this elevator ride.
Bridge:
Tryin’ hard to hold emotion in
Hurt so bad to think about all that we had been
In the ups and down of life
we were side by side
In the ups and downs of life
God knows how we tried
In the ups and downs
In the ups and downs
Yeah, God knows how we tried
Held hands until we reached the ground
Walked off our separate ways with tears still in our eyes.
I’ll never forget the love we had that died.
Or my last time with you on that
elevator ride.
Stonecutter
There sat the stonecutter hammering away,
Again and again, time after time
But there was no sign
he would break through
The stonecutter’s faith began to fall,
No cracks in the stone at all.
Pre-chorus:
And I know that he wants to stop,
That he wants to scream
Cause that’s the way I feel out here,
(Tired of) chasing all my dreams
It’d be a relief to give up and quit
But I’d lose my soul slowly bit by bit
Chorus:
So I keep holding on
To my dream
Holding on,
forgetting all the broken dreams I’ve seen
Too many almosts, close, not quite
But now I see
Doesn’t matter how strong my grasp might be
Cause it’s my dream
that’s holding on to me
With his chisel and his hammer,
He kept pounding on that stone
He was tired and he was weary
And his strength was almost gone.
Then just as the stonecutter was about
To walk away,
about to say no more,
At last the stone broke apart,
Broke from all the work he’d done before
Chorus:
So I keep holding on
To my dream
Holding on,
forgetting all the broken dreams I’ve seen
Too many almost, close, not quite
But now I see
Doesn’t matter how strong my grasp might be
Cause it’s my dream
that’s holding on to me
Bridge:
Sometimes I wish my dream would leave me alone.
Release me from its clutches
and I’d move on
But Ya never know which time will be
the time you will break through
Chorus:
So I keep holding on
To my dream
Holding on,
forgetting all the broken dreams I’ve seen
Too many almosts, close, not quite
But now I see
Doesn’t matter how strong my grasp might be
Cause it’s my dream
that’s holding on to me
Even Though You Don’t Remember
Even though you don’t remember, son
I recall every detail of those years when you were young
Rocking you to sleep at night, all those lullabies (that) I sung
Your first steps and your first words
Sweetest voice I ever heard
The way it felt to hold your hand in mine,
Sunny days when I’d take you outside to play
How I couldn’t wait to hold you after I’d been away
Chorus:
Even though you don’t remember . . .
I do.
Even though those times have passed,
I still look back and think of you.
I know we must move on and turn the page,
But how I miss you when you were that age
The moments you don’t remember now
Were some of the best times of my life.
Even though you don’t remember, dad,
I think of all those times you picked me up and carried me to bed.
I remember all the good advice and all the things you said.
All the help with homework, shooting hoops out in the yard
How you’d come home tired after a day of working hard
Still made time to help me chase my dreams
It was long ago but yesterday it seems
How you stood beside me on my wedding day
But now when I look into your eyes,
you seem so far away
Even though you don’t remember . . .
I do.
Even though those times have passed,
I still look back and think of you.
I know we must move on and turn the page,
But how I miss you when you were that age
The moments you don’t remember
Were some of the best times of my life.
Bridge:
Did I savor those moments enough?
Wish I could go back and live them all again.
Just to see you like you were back then
Even though you don’t remember . . .
I do.
Even though those times have passed,
I still look back and think of you.
I know we must move on and turn the page,
But how I miss you when you were that age
The moments you don’t remember
Were some of the best times of my life.
Yeah, those moments you don’t remember,
. . . some of the best times of my life.
Even though you don’t remember,
I do