Uh, thwn.org. Stay tuned.

[singing] You're sitting on a beach.

I'm jealous of that sand.

That salt on your skin, and that drink in your hand.

You're reading that book like you used to study me.

Am I still on your mind? Am I just lost at sea? What would your mama do? What would your daddy say? If I showed up now and I whisked you away.

Like some movie scene in the pouring rain.

... loved your rendition of those songs, and I'm sure it never, uh, gets old, especially putting out a first, kind of a Christmas project, right?