Το μουσικό ταξίδι του Warren Haynes ξεκίνησε πριν ακόμα πιάσει κιθάρα. «Τραγουδούσα στην κρεβατοκάμαρά μου, προσπαθώντας να μιμηθώ όλους τους αγαπημένους μου τραγουδιστές σόουλ», θυμάται. 

Αυτή η δήλωση ψυχής διατρέχει το νέο του άλμπουμ, Million Voices Whisper . Είναι το πρώτο σόλο άλμπουμ εδώ και σχεδόν μια δεκαετία από τον κιθαρίστα των Allman Brothers Band και ιδρυτή των Gov't Mule και είναι μια αλλαγή από την τελευταία σόλο προσπάθεια του με πιο ακουστικό προσανατολισμό.

 
"Banks of the Deep End"... από το 4ο album των Gov't Mule με τίτλο "The Deep End, Volume 1" που κυκλοφόρησε το 2001. Ο ιδρυτής των Gov't Mule και παλιός κιθαρίστας των Allman Brothers Band, o Warren Haynes σήμερα κλείνει τα 61 του χρόνια.

Apostolos Gkolfinopoulos

On the banks of the deep end

Where your soul is your best friend

Searchin' for a reason

To go astray

Wild dreams turn to nightmares

Silver clouds turn to golden stairs

Την καληνύχτα μας σήμερα θα την πούμε rOCK..ανίζοντας με τους Dave Matthews Band και το τραγούδι τους "Cortez The Killer  '". Ευχαριστούμε όσους πέρασαν και σήμερα από εδώ. 
He came dancing across the water
With his galleons and guns
Looking for the new world
In that palace in the sun.

On the shore lay Montezuma
With his coca leaves and pearls
In his halls he often wondered
With the secrets of the worlds.

And his subjects
Gathered 'round him
Like the leaves around a tree
In their clothes of many colors
For the angry gods to see.

And the women all were beautiful
And the men stood
Straight and strong
They offered life in sacrifice
So that others could go on.

Hate was just a legend
And war was never known
The people worked together
And they lifted many stones.

They carried them
To the flatlands
And they died along the way
But they built up
With their bare hands
What we still can't do today.

And I know she's living there
And she loves me to this day
I still can't remember when
Or how I lost my way.

He came dancing across the water
Cortez, Cortez
What a killer.

You're a mean mistreatin' mama, you mistreat me all the time
You're a mean mistreatin' mama, you mistreat me all the time
I tried to tell you how much I loved you
But you don't pay that no mind

You're a mean mistreatin' mama, and you don't mean me no good
You're a mean mistreatin' mama, and you don't mean me no good
I don't blame you baby
I'd be here the same way if I could

You remember baby, when I knocked upon your door
You had the nerve to tell me that you didn't want me no more
Remember baby, when I knocked upon your door
You had the nerve to tell me that you didn't want me no more
Oh, yeah

Ain't it lonesome sleeping all by yourself
When the woman you've been lovin' is in love with someone else
Ain't it lonesome, baby, sleepin' by yourself
When the woman you've been lovin' is in love with someone else

You're a mean mistreatin' mama, you mistreat me all the time
You're a mean mistreatin' mama, you mistreat me all the time, oh yeah
I tried to tell you how much I loved you
But you don't pay that no mind
Ah, let's go

Elmore James discography

Το τραγούδι των Fleetwood Mac με το τίτλο "Gold Dust Woman" διασκευάζει ο Warren Haynes

Rock on, gold dust woman

Take your silver spoon, dig your grave

Heartless challenge

Pick your path, and I'll pray

Wake up in the morning

See your sunrise, loves to go down

Lousy lovers pick their prey

But they never cry out loud, cry out

Well, did she make you cry?

Make you break down?

Shatter your illusions of love?

And is it over now?

Do you know how?

Pick up the pieces and go home

Rock on, ancient queen

Follow those who pale in your shadow

Rulers make bad lovers

You better put your kingdom up for sale, up for sale

Well, did she make you cry?

Make you break down?

Shatter your illusions of love?

And is it over now?

Do you know how?

Pick up the pieces and go home

Well, did she make you cry?

Make you break down?

Shatter your illusions of love?

Now tell me, is it over now?

Do you know how

To pick up the pieces and go home, go home, go home

Pale shadow of a woman

Black widow

Pale shadow of a dragon

Gold dust woman

Pale shadow of a woman

Black widow

Pale shadow, she's a dragon

Gold dust woman, woman, woman