Joshua travels across the country playing at concert halls, old theatres, festivals, clubs, dives, classrooms and parks. He's released a number of albums, including his 2005 solo effort, "Fool Rooster", which earned the album of the year slot from "Progressive Torch and Twang", a cult favorite Americana show on WDBM, and his second solo record, Magnolia Belles. He's released four albums with roots-rocking quartet Steppin' In It, one album of jazz standards with Shout Sister Shout, and has appeared on too many albums to count.
Davis has appeared on NPR's nationally syndicated Mountain Stage and Woodsongs Old Time Radio Hour as well as Public Television, Backstage Pass. He's played prestigious festivals like Telluride Bluegrass in Colorado and Suwannee Springfest in Florida, not to mention every festival Michigan, his home state, has to offer.
Joshua has recently teamed up with fair trade organization On the Ground for a life-changing journey to the Palestinian West Bank which culminated in a record about his travels. A Miracle of Birds is his most personal expression yet.
Two Brothers
Joshua Davis Lyrics
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Your eyes are wetted mirrors & I've known you all along
Do you recall our laughter? The boyish games we'd play?
As lion cubs we'd brawl and boast
At once hunter and his prey
Oh sweet brother: hunter and prey
I was with you on the hillside, I did not understand
Bound and splayed upon the altar, that dry and cloudness day
But as he reached to strike the match
I looked the other way
Oh sweet brother, I've looked the other way
Fathers of fathers - oh, Ibrahim- hear our humble words
As we blind you in this silken cloth - anointed with sweet oils and herbs
And shoulder your body down into the tomb & lay you supine upon a stone
We the sons of Abraham, two wings of one bird
Together and alone
I heard you in the wilderness but i did not understand
Why you'd been released afar & promised many lands
When you cried I ran for water. I drank 'til I could burst
And with greed & glut I cursed your name
When I could not quench the thirst
Oh sweet brother, how I could I quench your thirst?
I've whispered your name with each drawing of my bow
And releasing every arrow, it was our father's name I spoke
And as if by magic, the fogs and winds withdrew
You were there behind me as the birds were cleaved in two
Oh, sweet brother the birds cleaved to.
Fathers of fathers - oh, Ibrahim- hear our humble words
As we blind you in this silken cloth - anointed with sweet oils and herbs
And shoulder your body down into the tomb & lay you supine upon a stone
We the sons of Abraham, two wings of one bird
Together and alone
Though our past is fraught with heartache and our futures are unclear,
Today I kneel before you and wash your feet in tears
In the name of our good father, brother, we have done our best
To bear his holy promise as wings, two sons abreast
We shall meet once more in Macpelah - sing with me before we part -
As great Seeds of Many Nations and boys, of a father's shrouded heart
When our mouths are bound in gauze with no more need for words
Let us meet once more in death - as a miracle of birds
Oh sweet brother: Miracle of Birds
The song "Two Brothers" by Joshua Davis is a powerful and emotional tribute to the relationship between two brothers. The lyrics describe the ups and downs of their relationship, from the playful games of childhood to the darker moments of sacrifice and betrayal. The first verse sets the scene by describing the physical changes in one brother, noting how his beard has grown long and his eyes are like mirrors. The second verse takes a darker turn, with the singer recalling the traumatic experience of being bound and threatened with a blade while his brother looked the other way. The third verse brings a religious element into the picture, with the two brothers being compared to the two wings of Abraham, and the song concludes with a hopeful vision of the two brothers being reunited in death as a "miracle of birds."
Line by Line Meaning
Brother-mine, I've missed you. Your beard, it grows so long
The singer expresses joy in meeting his brother and emphasizes the physical changes in his brother since they last met
Your eyes are wetted mirrors & I've known you all along
The brother's eyes reflect others' emotions and the singer has always been familiar with him
Do you recall our laughter? The boyish games we'd play?
The singer reminisces about the fun times they had in childhood
As lion cubs we'd brawl and boast. At once hunter and his prey
The two experienced mock fights in their childhood where roles were often interchangeable
Oh sweet brother: hunter and prey
The artist continues to acknowledge their childhood relationship dynamic which they shared as brothers
I was with you on the hillside, I did not understand
The singer was with his brother during a pivotal moment, but he did not fully comprehend what was happening
Felt the burden of wood upon my back, the threat of the blade in his hand
The singer vividly remembers the physical sensations of being involved in a struggle with his brother
Bound and splayed upon the altar, that dry and cloudness day
The artist recollects being captive on an altar on an overcast day
But as he reached to strike the match, I looked the other way
The artist avoided an important moment, further hindering a deep understanding of what occurred
Oh sweet brother, I've looked the other way
The artist admits that he avoided unpleasant events and chose to be oblivious
Fathers of fathers - oh, Ibrahim- hear our humble words
Addressing the fathers of their forefathers, they share their poignant message
As we blind you in this silken cloth - anointed with sweet oils and herbs
As part of their culture, they follow customs to prepare a body for burial
And shoulder your body down into the tomb & lay you supine upon a stone
After preparing the body, they will carry it to the burial place and carefully lay it down
We the sons of Abraham, two wings of one bird. Together and alone
The two are interconnected and depend on each other despite moments of being apart
I heard you in the wilderness but I did not understand
In another situation, the singer recalls hearing his brother in isolation but did not comprehend it
Why you'd been released afar & promised many lands
His brother was promised to be a leader of many lands and communities after being released from captivity
When you cried I ran for water. I drank 'til I could burst
When his brother cried out, the artist went for water but became greedy and consumed the water himself
And with greed & glut I cursed your name. When I could not quench the thirst
The singer regrets losing focus and blaming his brother when he was unable to quench his thirst
Oh sweet brother, how I could I quench your thirst?
The singer laments his brother's unfulfilled desires
I've whispered your name with each drawing of my bow
The artist has made a practice of uttering his brother's name as he shoots arrows
And releasing every arrow, it was our father's name I spoke
When he fired an arrow, he referenced his father's name
And as if by magic, the fogs and winds withdrew
The artist had a supernatural experience when his father's name was invoked
You were there behind me as the birds were cleaved in two
His brother was by his side when they witnessed the amazing occurrence
Oh, sweet brother the birds cleaved to.
The brother shared the same astonishment at the supernatural phenomenon
Though our past is fraught with heartache and our futures are unclear,
The singer acknowledges their troubled past and uncertain future
Today I kneel before you and wash your feet in tears
The singer submits himself to his brother, offering a gesture of humility and reconciliation
In the name of our good father, brother, we have done our best
The singer and his brother have tried to hold on to their father's promise and do the right thing
To bear his holy promise as wings, two sons abreast
The artist and his brother see themselves as fulfilling their father's promise by working together
We shall meet once more in Macpelah - sing with me before we part -
The brothers part ways knowing they will reunite in the future and share a song together
As great Seeds of Many Nations and boys, of a father's shrouded heart
Their reunion will be a celebration, looking back at their shared heritage
When our mouths are bound in gauze with no more need for words
In the event of their deaths, they will not need words to communicate as they share a deep bond
Let us meet once more in death - as a miracle of birds
Their reunion in death will be as extraordinary as the bird phenomenon they witnessed together
Oh sweet brother: Miracle of Birds
The miracle of birds will serve as a lasting memory of their shared experiences and brotherhood
Contributed by Blake S. Suggest a correction in the comments below.