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Songs for Alan

9 free songs with the name Alan in the chorus: birthday songs, love songs and lullabies, from synthpop to accordion cradle.

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  • Spin the Lucky Box

    Synthpop · Retro · Neon

    An upbeat synthpop birthday song that turns a battered old raffle drum into a symbol of someone's luck and worth, built to be sung by a whole room.

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    Verse 1

    Dusk falls soft on the fairground lights Rusted box still spinning round Colours blur into one bright hum You're the best thing that we found

    Pre-chorus

    Every ticket in that drum Every colour, every one Feels like it was leading here

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, spin it slow You're the prize we're dreaming of Every ticket, every glow Alan, Alan, you're the one we love

    Verse 2

    Nobody ever picked so well When they pulled your number out You turned up loud and full of light Gave this tired old box some clout

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, spin it slow You're the prize we're dreaming of Every ticket, every glow Alan, Alan, you're the one we love

    Bridge

    Doesn't matter what year it reads We would spin a thousand times Just to land on you again

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, spin it slow You're the prize we're dreaming of Every ticket, every glow Alan, Alan, you're the one we love

    Outro

    Box still turning as the light goes down You were always the one we found

  • Half-Empty Glasses

    Ukulele singalong · Ukulele · Bright · Singalong

    A warm ukulele singalong for Alan's birthday, built for a room full of people to raise a glass and shout his name.

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    Verse 1

    Stout glasses left out on the table No one clears them while they're able Too busy laughing, too busy loud You're the reason we're this crowd

    Pre-chorus

    Something in the room feels bigger Every joke lands, every trigger Tonight we're building to your name

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, raise it high Here's to you, the reason why Alan, pour another round Best noise that this town's ever found

    Verse 2

    Candles waiting, someone's counting Laughter keeps on climbing, mounting You just grin and wave it down Still the brightest thing in town

    Bridge

    We could talk all night about you Every story somehow true Here's to the years still coming through

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, raise it high Here's to you, the reason why Alan, pour another round Best noise that this town's ever found

    Outro

    Glasses empty, table sticky Every toast tonight was for Alan

  • Tied With Red String

    Bluegrass romp · Bluegrass · Mandolin · Fast

    A stomping bluegrass birthday romp built around a box tied up tight, sung for the joy of finally handing it over. Perfect for a big group singalong when the cake comes out.

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    Verse 1

    I packed this box up tight for you Flour dust still on my hands Tied the string in a double knot So nothing loose ever lands

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, cut the string Pull the bow, let it fall This whole day belongs to you Alan, best of them all

    Verse 2

    I hid this box for a week Behind the coats in the hall Couldn't wait to see your face When you finally heard it call

    Pre-chorus

    Now the candles won't stay lit We keep singing anyway There's a box still in your hands

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, cut the string Pull the bow, let it fall This whole day belongs to you Alan, best of them all

    Bridge

    Every knot I tied was love Every fold was mine to give Whatever's waiting when it's loose Is just a shadow of how we live

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, cut the string Pull the bow, let it fall This whole day belongs to you Alan, best of them all

    Outro

    Flour still stuck to the tape Happy birthday, Alan, today

  • Rain Off the Cover

    Irish air · Irish · Whistle · Lilting

    A quiet, plainspoken love song for Alan, built from one small image of shelter to say what steady devotion actually feels like.

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    Verse 1

    Rain drips off the black canvas rim Steady as a hymn I watch it fall and think of you Every beat is slow and grim

    Pre-chorus

    You never made a show of staying Just stood there while the sky was greying Now I can't find the words I'm saying

    Chorus

    Alan, you're the one I lean on Quiet as the rain that's gone Nothing fancy, nothing sold Just you, Alan, worth more than gold

    Verse 2

    The cover holds the water back Keeps the worst off of my track You do that without a word Some love shouts, yours moves like Alan

    Chorus

    Alan, you're the one I lean on Quiet as the rain that's gone Nothing fancy, nothing sold Just you, Alan, worth more than gold

    Bridge

    Some folks need the loud and bright I just need you home tonight Take your hand and hold on tight

    Chorus

    Alan, you're the one I lean on Quiet as the rain that's gone Nothing fancy, nothing sold Just you, Alan, worth more than gold

    Outro

    The rain still drips off canvas edges I'm still glad you're mine to hold

  • Two Forks in a Bag

    Folk duet · Folk · Harmony · Two voices

    A quiet love song about the small, ordinary moment of sharing a takeaway, and what it says about steady, easy love. Good for a new love or a love that has settled in for good.

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    Verse 1

    Grease soaks through the bag we carry Two wooden forks knock and rattle You hand me one without a word Nothing here has ever felt like battle

    Pre-chorus

    Nothing fancy, nothing planned out loud Just the sound of us walking home And I feel it building, wanting out

    Chorus

    Alan, you're the one I choose again Every plain and ordinary day Something in you steadies me, Alan You make the quiet feel okay

    Verse 2

    We split the last of it in silence You give me more than your fair share Some people love with grand gestures You just make sure that I got there

    Bridge

    No candles, no big speech to give Just forks that clatter, hands that reach This is how I know it's real

    Chorus

    Alan, you're the one I choose again Every plain and ordinary day Something in you steadies me, Alan You make the quiet feel okay

    Outro

    Fold the bag up, put it down This is the love that stays around

  • Dust and Light

    Doo wop · Retro · Sweet

    A quiet doo wop love song for Alan, built from the stillness between two rows of old books, where being noticed slowly turns out to be the whole point.

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    Verse 1

    Light falls slow between the shelves Dust hangs like it's got no plan I stopped reaching for a book Because I saw you there, Alan

    Pre-chorus

    You don't ask to be the reason Never asked to stop my breath But here I am, still standing

    Chorus

    Alan, you're the quiet in the room Nobody else could ever fill Been looking half my whole life Alan, I was looking for you still

    Verse 2

    You hum something with no name Turn a page like you've got time Every small thing that you do Somehow lands on me like rhyme

    Bridge

    I don't need the whole shelf lit Just the corner where you stand One small patch of gold on you Is worth more than I ever planned

    Chorus

    Alan, you're the quiet in the room Nobody else could ever fill Been looking half my whole life Alan, I was looking for you still

    Outro

    Dust is still moving where you stood Alan, I'm in no rush to leave

  • Slow as the Tap

    Accordion cradle · Accordion · Old world · Gentle

    A gentle, unhurried lullaby that turns the steady drip of water into a heartbeat of safety, sung softly to settle a small child into sleep.

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    Verse 1

    Somewhere a tap is letting its water fall slow counting the seconds so quiet and small and every drop that lands says you are held here safe in the hush where the evening drapes its shawl

    Pre-chorus

    Close your eyes now, let the ticking house grow still feel how the dark holds nothing you should fear and drift on the sound that carries you toward

    Chorus

    Alan, the night has folded soft around you warm as a hand that never lets you fall nothing can touch you, nothing here will find you Alan, I'm here through all of it, through all

    Verse 2

    The drop falls again, so gentle, so unhurried like your own breath easing into its rest you are the calm at the centre of this stillness the quiet thing that I love the very best

    Chorus

    Alan, the night has folded soft around you warm as a hand that never lets you fall nothing can touch you, nothing here will find you Alan, I'm here through all of it, through all

    Bridge

    Rest now, let the world grow far and small you are so loved you barely have to try sleep is a river carrying you gently under a soft and watching lullaby

    Chorus

    Alan, the night has folded soft around you warm as a hand that never lets you fall nothing can touch you, nothing here will find you Alan, I'm here through all of it, through all

    Outro

    Somewhere that tap still falls, slow and unhurried and you sleep on, held safe till morning comes

  • Beam Through the Fog

    Fingerpicked night · Fingerpicked · Guitar · Quiet

    A slow fingerpicked lullaby for settling a little one named Alan, built around the steady turn of a lighthouse beam through fog as a picture of watchful, patient love.

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    Verse 1

    Somewhere a light turns slow above the water sweeping the dark for a son or a daughter and the fog rolls thick where the tide is calling but nothing can touch you, my quiet Alan

    Pre-chorus

    The night can be wide and the fog can be deep but you are held closer than the world is asleep so let your eyes close where the warm light will stay

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, the beam finds its way turning so gentle at the end of the day Wherever it wanders, it circles home again and so does my love for you, Alan

    Verse 2

    The fog cannot follow you into your dreaming it thins where you rest, soft and gleaming and every slow turn of that far distant light is only the dark saying goodnight

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, the beam finds its way turning so gentle at the end of the day Wherever it wanders, it circles home again and so does my love for you, Alan

    Bridge

    Rest now, the water is still and unhurried nothing out there in the mist need be worried You are the harbour that light travels for

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, the beam finds its way turning so gentle at the end of the day Wherever it wanders, it circles home again and so does my love for you, Alan

    Outro

    Let the fog keep its secrets, let the tide keep turning you are the still point where the light stops yearning

  • Rest Now, Alan

    Ambient wash · Ambient · Pads · Breathy

    A slow, soft lullaby that stills the room around a sleeping child, built on the image of a quiet oar laid down for the night. Sing it low at bedtime, when the day's rowing is finally done.

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    Verse 1

    The oar has come to rest across the damp grey floor tonight No river left to cross, no distant shore to find Every worry of the day can loosen now and settle out of sight Close your eyes, my love, and leave the whole wide world behind

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, the water's calm and still Sleep is drifting soft and slow across the windowsill Alan, Alan, let the quiet fill your chest Nothing in this world can touch you now, so rest

    Verse 2

    The house breathes slow around you like a tide that's turned for home No current pulling farther than the edge of this small bed Wrapped in warmth that no dark hour could ever hope to comb away Every soft thing in this room is leaning toward your sleepy head

    Pre-chorus

    Somewhere the wind is letting go of everything it carried far Somewhere the night is folding down as gentle as a sigh And here you're held so close and safe beneath the same small star

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, the water's calm and still Sleep is drifting soft and slow across the windowsill Alan, Alan, let the quiet fill your chest Nothing in this world can touch you now, so rest

    Bridge

    You don't need to hold on tight to anything tonight Just let the dark be soft and let your breathing find its way

    Chorus

    Alan, Alan, the water's calm and still Sleep is drifting soft and slow across the windowsill Alan, Alan, let the quiet fill your chest Nothing in this world can touch you now, so rest

    Outro

    The oar can rest, the journey's done, the floor is calm and grey You are held, you are loved, and morning's just a breath away

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