Harsh waves are crashing on both of our oceans
Another passing of torches neath the frozen city comes to be happening like a veil of illusion
Over our minds and times and lines of bachic resolution
But that ain’t for sure it ain’t what I once would have figured
My eyes always see what time has left withered
Truth can come and pass me by
Cause winos are thirsty day and night
Ain’t it true ain’t it right many are suffering a terrible plight
For some sore sucker it’s the end
But if he ain’t around aw then what could have become of him
Maybe a fabled day of contemplation could have saved his rickety soul
Jim, I'm loving this album! Sounds so good. I don't think the pedal steel was on the last versions of these tracks I heard. It's great! Kudos on a lovely record. Ben Armstrong
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