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Dar Williams

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Biography

Dar Williams has become a major force on the New England folk scene. An idiosyncratic songwriter who writes folk songs from a unique, often insightful perspective, Williams takes pains to avoid the coy and the quirky; her songwriting and performing style has been compared to that of Joni Mitchell and Joan Baez, but with a few acidic and at times hilarious twists. She was born in Mount Kisco, NY, but raised in Chappaqua, the daughter of medical writer/editor Gray Williams and Marian Ferry, an active figure in Planned Parenthood. Her parents were educated at Yale and Vassar, respectively. Raised in a decidedly liberal arts atmosphere, Williams began studying guitar at age nine and wrote her first song at 11. In high school she was interested in athletics, but an ankle injury led her to audition for the musical Godspell. She became active in drama, and by her senior year, after composing more music and writing plays, considered herself a playwright. She blames an "existential crisis" at age 16 for her creativity and sharp sense of humor.

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    Yeah, there was a time I didn't like the love, I liked the climbers
    I was no sister then, I was running out of time and one liners
    And I was afraid like you are when you're too young to know the time
    And so I watched the way, you take your fear and hoard the horizon
    You point you have a word for every woman you can lay your eyes on
    As Cool As I Am - (3:35)  -  4,004 plays
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    Perhaps I am a miscreation
    No one knows the truth, there is no future here
    And you're the DJ, speaks to my insomnia
    And laughs at all I had to fear
    Laughs at all I had to fear
    Are You Out There - (3:05)  -  3,004 plays
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    Amber called her uncle
    Said, "We're up here for the holiday
    Jane and I were having solstice
    Now we need a place to stay"
    And her Christ-loving uncle
    The Christians And The Pagans - (3:04)  -  3,121 plays
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    I threw your keys in the water, I looked back
    They'd frozen halfway down in the ice
    They froze up so quickly, the keys and their owners
    Even after the anger, it all turned silent
    And the everyday turned solitary, so we came to February
    February - (3:53)  -  3,208 plays
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    And you know the light is fading all too soon
    You're just two umbrellas one late afternoon
    You don't know the next thing you will say
    This is your favorite kind of day
    It has no walls, the beauty of the rain
    The Beauty of the Rain - (2:59)  -  2,649 plays
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