I was born and raised at the edge of Minneapolis Minnesota. Plymouth to be exact.  At the time there's only three houses in my neighborhood. I could walked through a little stretch of woods and boom, it's suburbia.  WhenI go the other way it's countryside.                    &nb																	Sounds Like: John Prine, Johnny Winter
																
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																		Still kick'n'. Life is busy, getting older etc... . Still writing. Put down the guitar for the summer. Live on a hobbie farm now.																
								
							
 
							
							
																	Who I am  Volume 1
	
									
										A bio- Roy Liljequist
  I was born in Minneapolis Minnesota. I was surrounded by music. Every Christmas my family would sing, play guitar, accordion, the buitar (a six string banjo you tune and play like a guitar). At least that's what I call it. 
   My sister taught me the guitar at age 10. I learned various gospel songs, like Do Lord (a old southern gospel song) etc....
    I played the guitar off and on thru my life but when I reached my teenage years I played the stereo more.
    I loved Black Sabbath, Nazareth, Led Zeppelin, and The Beatles, basically all the classic rock. I wrote a song or two during this time. None that you'll probably hear in the near future. And I played a lot of air guitar.
  Around 21 years of age I dove into Gospel music. I was in a rock band called Eternity Band. I wrote some good gospel songs with titles like Heaven, Joy Deep inside, I used to walk around with a Big hole in my soul Etc... .
  I wrote a song called Everybody is a Freak, Come back Froggy, Come Back, Killing bugs in the Month of May, and others. We played a lot of churches, parks, coffee houses etc.... 
   I Got married and moved to northern Minnesota. I got devorced and thru other heartaches,breakups and life's dilemmas (good and bad) I wrote Yesterdays Corn, and other various songs. 
   During my life especially in my music I have always had a high regard for blues music. Looking back thru my life every thing I listened to or wrote seemed to be blues influenced.   
                (Just a passing thought) 
  Where I am I can hear the distant music,
  I feel it calling me, 
  it seems to be drawn me close. 
  I think which song is that? 
  What direction is it coming from? 
  These are some of the questions my mind wonders.  
  
                 The Music Box
              (by Roy Liljequist)
  I put my soul on hold to reflect,
  To ease mind, time to direct.
  Notes to reach,
  Feelings to catch,
  Spaces thru walk,
  Walls to breach.
									
																	A Lure For Music
	
									
										      The Lure of Music
   (Just a passing thought) 
  Where I am I can hear the distant music, I feel it calling me, it seems to be drawn me close. I think which song is that? What direction is it coming from? These are some of the questions my mind wonders.  
  I never go or chases it down to find out the where it is.  I do ponder on it more than most people (At least that's what my girl friend says). She said "You can't just let it go".
 I say "why let it go". It's fun and interesting. I enjoy figuring out who it is. A lot of times it's me making others wonder.
  Hey I remember when I was younger, well most of it (laugh).  I enjoyed blasting my music. What? Oh never mind. I couldn't hear myself think for a second. (People tell me that I think too much anyway). 
  I've always turned my music up especially when people were passing by. Not always just because I'm a loud teenager, the music was good. I do have to admit that I have tried to use the lure of music for attention now and then, but now that I'm older and wiser  I listen around me and I realize music has a lure onto itself. 
Roy Liljequist