1. |
supple
02:25
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sit here with your supple thought
sit here with all that you’ve got
my heart is open wide for you
i would split the sky for you
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2. |
wallingford bossa
03:38
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hundred year old chestnut tree
the things you’ve heard
the things you see
i am weaving my way home from green lake dancin with the dusk
an apple from the ground a day
will surely keep the doc away
n I think I’ve caught a cold but i sure haven’t got cold feet
n I’m hoping that you keep
in touch
hills were always myths to me
grew up cradled by citrus trees
but I’m tangled up in blackberries and
bridges into white, now
o Wallingford be kind to me
I’ve got this cat for company
n these daydreams bout last weekend sweet
as hunny in my tea
n I’m hoping that you keep
in touch
lots o people left to meet
but I’m hoping that we keep
in touch
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3. |
stride
03:23
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like fruit unripe
holdin onto the vine, if it won’t let it go,
just give it some time
my eyelets are woven,
my eyes are wide open
it is honest to cry
I like who I am even with room to grow
footsteps so light
my eyelets are woven up tight
n each step is a stride
half dollars n dimes
I’m takin my time, I won’t hold it too close
From sidewalk to sky
my eyes are wide open, I know
that each step is a stride
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4. |
virgeaux
05:05
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when ur feeling down put ur feet on solid ground
move ur body all around, mind will follow
give your shoulders to the sun, not too long before she’s gone
leavin you with mason jars full of summer
i dunno where to put my missin sometimes
i dunno where to put my missin sometimes
heart is fuller than the moon, but head is full o thoughts of you
love ya more than birthday cards sent from the west coast
reap the harvest that you’ve sown, she will come and she will go
carrying armsful of the Hope that you gave her
ill be coming home to you in the winter
i dunno where to put my missin sometimes
i dunno where to put my missin sometimes
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5. |
seattle
05:15
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no more sad songs about September
rewrote / we wrote fall anew
my heart will stay here for the winter
I will remember you
grateful for a broken pattern
I owe it all to you
golden glowin seattle
I know I’ll see you soon
golden glowin seattle
I am a fool for you
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6. |
45th st interlude
00:58
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7. |
outro
01:55
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hemlock
swamp-raised, ATX/chicago-based, phone-fi post-folk
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(heart archive)
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hemlocksounds@gmail.com
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xo,
carolina
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