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Songs for Fred

9 free songs with the name Fred in the chorus: birthday songs, love songs and lullabies, from pop punk to fingerpicked night.

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  • Frostbike

    Pop punk · Guitars · Energetic

    A loud, grinning pop punk birthday song for Fred, built for a room to shout the chorus back at once.

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    Verse 1

    Boots cut prints through melting grey Bicycle frozen gold and still You left tracks the whole way here Nobody walks it like you will

    Pre-chorus

    Candles catching in the cold Everyone's counting down out loud We've got one thing left to say

    Chorus

    Fred, this whole room's yours tonight Cake and noise and candles lit We were waiting just for Fred Nothing here would work without it

    Verse 2

    That bike's been parked since who knows when Rust and frost along the frame But you still ride it anyway You don't do a thing the same

    Bridge

    Slush won't keep your footprints long Doesn't mean you don't belong Every year you show back up We keep singing, we keep loud

    Chorus

    Fred, this whole room's yours tonight Cake and noise and candles lit We were waiting just for Fred Nothing here would work without it

    Outro

    Snow will melt where you once stood We remember. Frozen gold

  • Green Pears Under One Bulb

    Ukulele singalong · Ukulele · Bright · Singalong

    A warm ukulele singalong built for a birthday room to shout together, using an old bulb and a box of pears to say plainly how much someone is loved.

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    Verse 1

    A bulb keeps flickering overhead Boxes stacked up, spilling green You made a home from what we had Best kept thing I've ever seen

    Pre-chorus

    You never needed much at all Just a light and a bit of bread Now the whole room's on its feet

    Chorus

    Happy birthday, Fred, Fred, Fred Light the candles, raise your head Every year that you've been led Right back here, to us, instead

    Verse 2

    You'd hand out pears before they turned Kept the sweetest ones for us Never once kept count of what you gave That's the kind of love you trust

    Bridge

    So let the bulb keep burning on Let the boxes stay a mess One more year of you is plenty One more year, we're truly blessed

    Chorus

    Happy birthday, Fred, Fred, Fred Light the candles, raise your head Every year that you've been led Right back here, to us, instead

    Outro

    Somewhere there's a bulb still glowing Over pears you piled so high

  • Fred, Turn It Up

    Barbershop · Harmony · Close

    A rowdy, warm barbershop birthday song built for a whole room to sing, with a beat that thumps like a speaker under plastic chairs.

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    Verse 1

    Something's thumping through the chairs Yellow legs and crooked stares Everybody's turning round Waiting for you on the stairs

    Pre-chorus

    We been saving up this noise Counting down since you walked in Here it comes, so lift your head

    Chorus

    Fred, the room was made for you Loud and bright and coming through Nobody fills a space like this Fred, we're glad that you were led

    Verse 2

    Speakers shake beneath our feet Every voice out here repeats Nobody planned it quite this loud But you deserve this kind of heat

    Pre-chorus

    We been saving up this noise Counting down since you walked in Here it comes, so lift your head

    Chorus

    Fred, the room was made for you Loud and bright and coming through Nobody fills a space like this Fred, we're glad that you were led

    Bridge

    Every year we say the same Nothing here has really changed You're still the one who lights the floor The one this whole thing's arranged around

    Chorus

    Fred, the room was made for you Loud and bright and coming through Nobody fills a space like this Fred, we're glad that you were led

    Outro

    Chairs still shaking, drums still spin Happy birthday, Fred, come in

  • Slow Clock

    Dream pop · Reverb · Hazy

    A quiet love song for anyone named Fred, built around a bench and a clock that never rushes, and a love that never has to either.

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    Verse 1

    The bench is cold but you sit close You never make me feel behind There's something in the way you stay Like time forgot what it designed

    Chorus

    Fred, you're the calm inside my chest Not loud, not fast, just steady, true Fred, you're the one I trust the best No clock could count what I owe you

    Verse 2

    We've worn this bench down soft and green You laugh the same as you did then Nothing about us needs to prove a thing We just come back here again

    Pre-chorus

    The hands above us barely move Like they know we're not in a rush So say you'll stay, say you'll stay

    Chorus

    Fred, you're the calm inside my chest Not loud, not fast, just steady, true Fred, you're the one I trust the best No clock could count what I owe you

    Bridge

    Let the whole world spin too fast We'll sit here till it's done You are the quiet that I trust The stillness I chose, not just found

    Chorus

    Fred, you're the calm inside my chest Not loud, not fast, just steady, true Fred, you're the one I trust the best No clock could count what I owe you

    Outro

    The bench will hold this shape we made Long after the hour's had its say

  • Two Coats on a Fence

    Piano ballad · Piano · Ballad · Intimate

    A quiet, plain love song for anyone named Fred, built around the warmth left behind when two coats hang side by side over cooling ash.

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    Verse 1

    We hung our coats out on the fence Above the ash where the fire went The smoke had turned to a thin grey thread I still felt warm beside you, Fred

    Chorus

    Fred, you're the fire I bank at night The last low coal that keeps me right No matter what the day has said You're still the warmth I come back to, Fred

    Verse 2

    Some loves are loud and some are quiet Mine's just steady, never a riot It's just this feeling, plain as bread Simple as your name, Fred

    Pre-chorus

    I don't need the fire lit high Just need you standing close, that's why Every ember waits for you instead

    Chorus

    Fred, you're the fire I bank at night The last low coal that keeps me right No matter what the day has said You're still the warmth I come back to, Fred

    Bridge

    Years could pass or none at all You're the one I'd always call Through every season, still ahead You're the constant thing, Fred

    Chorus

    Fred, you're the fire I bank at night The last low coal that keeps me right No matter what the day has said You're still the warmth I come back to, Fred

    Outro

    The coats still hang above the ash You're the warmth that outlasts flash

  • Crumbs on the Tin Plate

    Country waltz · Country · Waltz · Pedal steel

    A quiet country waltz about the small, ordinary moments that carry the most love: a plate left out, a phone put down, a name that still means home.

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    Verse 1

    The phone clicks down beside the plate Crumbs left over from your bread I sit here in the quiet after Just glad to have you, Fred

    Pre-chorus

    Nothing fancy happened here tonight Just supper and a little talk But something in this small room settles When I hear your key in the lock

    Chorus

    Fred, you make the plain days worth it Fred, you turn a house into a home Not for what you say or promise Just for knowing you're not alone

    Verse 2

    I keep the tin plate on the shelf Long after supper's cleared away It holds the shape of every evening Where you sat and had your say

    Chorus

    Fred, you make the plain days worth it Fred, you turn a house into a home Not for what you say or promise Just for knowing you're not alone

    Bridge

    No speech was ever needed here Just your voice down the hall That's enough to hold me steady That's enough to say it all

    Chorus

    Fred, you make the plain days worth it Fred, you turn a house into a home Not for what you say or promise Just for knowing you're not alone

    Outro

    The plate sits empty on the table But this house still holds your name

  • Cool Against the Glass

    Fingerpicked night · Fingerpicked · Guitar · Quiet

    A slow, tender lullaby that turns the beads of water on a cold glass into a small ritual of goodnight, for anyone rocking a little one named Fred to sleep.

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    Verse 1

    Somewhere on the table a cool glass is catching light Little drops are sliding slow into the quiet night Nothing in this house tonight is asking you to run Everything is finishing, the day and you are done

    Chorus

    Fred, the dark is soft and it is only holding you Close your eyes now, Fred, there's nothing left to do Every drop that falls tonight is falling nice and slow You are held here safely, Fred, and safe is all you know

    Verse 2

    The red straps hold the glass the way my arms are holding you Steady in the stillness while the whole wide house goes blue Water finds its way down slow, it never has to rush And under all this quiet there is only gentle hush

    Pre-chorus

    Feel how heavy your eyes are getting now, how soft your breath has grown Nothing needs an answer and there's nowhere left to go So let the last light dim and drift where only sleep is known

    Chorus

    Fred, the dark is soft and it is only holding you Close your eyes now, Fred, there's nothing left to do Every drop that falls tonight is falling nice and slow You are held here safely, Fred, and safe is all you know

    Bridge

    However far the night goes on, you'll still be someone's rest However cold the glass may feel, you're warm against my chest

    Chorus

    Fred, the dark is soft and it is only holding you Close your eyes now, Fred, there's nothing left to do Every drop that falls tonight is falling nice and slow You are held here safely, Fred, and safe is all you know

    Outro

    The glass has gone still now and the water's found its bed Sleep on, little Fred, with the quiet round your head

  • A Beam Across the Wall

    Soft piano · Piano · Soft · Sleepy

    A very slow, gentle lullaby for settling a baby or young child named Fred, built around a distant light sweeping quietly across the dark.

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    Verse 1

    A far light slips across the old wall by your bed Soft as a hand that only means to smooth your head Nothing tonight will come to trouble where you're led Close your eyes now, love, and drift instead

    Pre-chorus

    Hush now, the house breathes slow around you Every crack and shadow means no harm Sleep is only warmth about to find you

    Chorus

    Fred, the light is turning gentle overhead Nothing in this room will ever wish you bad You are held here safely, Fred, so rest instead Sleep is soft and near, and you are glad

    Verse 2

    That beam will keep on sweeping long after you're asleep Quietly it circles, a promise it will keep Wherever shadows gather, they are never deep You are watched by something soft and never steep

    Chorus

    Fred, the light is turning gentle overhead Nothing in this room will ever wish you bad You are held here safely, Fred, so rest instead Sleep is soft and near, and you are glad

    Bridge

    Let the walls grow quiet, let your breathing slow Nothing you must carry, nowhere you must go

    Chorus

    Fred, the light is turning gentle overhead Nothing in this room will ever wish you bad You are held here safely, Fred, so rest instead Sleep is soft and near, and you are glad

    Outro

    The beam will still be turning when the morning comes for you Sleep now, little Fred, the whole night's watching over you

  • Slow Water, Soft Fred

    Vibraphone drift · Vibraphone · Drifting · Soft

    A gentle, unhurried bedtime song built around the picture of water cooling quietly, sung slowly to settle a little one for the night.

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    Verse 1

    The water in the pot is cooling slow and calm tonight There's nothing here that needs to hurry, nothing burning bright No lid to hold the warmth, it just goes soft upon its own And that is how I want you settling into bed

    Pre-chorus

    So let the day go quiet now, let every worry drop Your breathing slows the way that gentle water always stops And I am watching over you until it's calm ahead

    Chorus

    Fred, you are the warmest thing this whole house ever held Nothing in the dark tonight can touch you, little Fred You are so loved that even shadows soften near your head There's not a single fear that this small room has not dispelled

    Verse 2

    The steam has left the surface and the room breathes easy now Nothing in the stillness asks a single thing of you I'll sit here while the last of all the warmth begins to fade And know that you are safe no matter what the night has said

    Pre-chorus

    So let the day go quiet now, let every worry drop Your breathing slows the way that gentle water always stops And I am watching over you until it's calm ahead

    Chorus

    Fred, you are the warmest thing this whole house ever held Nothing in the dark tonight can touch you, little Fred You are so loved that even shadows soften near your head There's not a single fear that this small room has not dispelled

    Bridge

    Whatever cools by morning still was warm here in my hands However far you travel, you will always be my Fred

    Chorus

    Fred, you are the warmest thing this whole house ever held Nothing in the dark tonight can touch you, little Fred You are so loved that even shadows soften near your head There's not a single fear that this small room has not dispelled

    Outro

    The water settles quiet now, still holding all its heat Sleep on, my steady Fred, and know you're kept

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