Listen to the wind
Voices are whispering ‘come in’
Can we come in?
It’s cruel to grow old
Each breath is slowly exhaling your soul
Cold and alone lucid dream
Your sweet memories
Please bring them back to me
Idle hands
Letters and photographs
Skipping record on a phonograph
An ocean of dust preserves the moment
when your life stood still
another year
the world keeps spinning
around you like old rusty gears
you no longer have the strength to sing
old sweet melodies
please bring them back to me
idle hands
anyone, can you hear me?
I forgive you for leaving me far behind
I swear I’ll be right there
Just as soon as I’ve done my time
If I drag my weak body outside
Will you guide it into the light?
I’m ready to die
This New Haven duo write bright and emotionally resonant folk music where sweeping strings elevate gorgeous melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 23, 2021
Edd Donovan's day job as a social worker brings a sense of empathy to his elegantly constructed political folk music. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 26, 2019