my mind's eye's seen african skies
it's seen everything
they lowered me down in the dirt
and for once i felt pure
and the choir was singing
i met with the Sisters at dusk
they gave me their blessing
they said, "oh, we've done what we can but for now you're a man and you're stuck in this body"
don't tell me i'm forgiven
i just want to be the wind in your hair
count the hours we spent in the sunshine
the wounds of young love
i sleep beneath all my pain
with my nose in the lilies
i followed you down to the lake
and i don't understand
why i can't call you brother
teach me to speak from the heart
and how to live gently
see all the boats setting sail
on the ancient seas of love
and the sky came down crashing
the spirits of summer all sleep in the dreamhouse
i've paced along their hallways for days at a time
god, kill the coward in me before the day's gone
i'd like to give of myself while i can
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024
Percussionist and sound artist Riccardo La Foresta joins musician and producer James Ginzburg for a fluid collaborative experiment. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 4, 2024