At that time
There was nothing such as a different sky.
In that place
Nothing was good, no thought was safe.
We’d talked of the act and often laughed
But the joke always ended with, “Well we know we can’t do that.”
Overpowered in the kitchen as the desert night fell.
With a dark horizon all to himself.
What help is love, what good is health
When it can’t be shared and it can’t be felt?
I’d like to think we know much more when we go and that we leave our pain behind.
It’d be nice to believe that he’d never leave without a plan in mind.
But at that time
There was nothing such as a different sky.
Takes me back to my high school classroom during the days of binging Inio Asano's old manga scanlations before anything was licensed. At that time, I was discovering many kinds of Asian shoegaze, but I've never heard anything like this. Makes me think of Pasteboard, Supecar, and Midnight Pingpong a bit, and it's funny bc the first two I listen have blue album covers too. Lu
Irish singer-songwriter Oisin Leech's acoustic folk music is characterized by its muted beauty and intimate, solitary quality. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2024
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Entire album is excellent. As is the rest of the catalog. Go back to 1970...take the Dead and Floyd and roll them up. Yet completely different.
Just plain old GOOD MUSIC. Ed Fransko