Take it with me, love To a place it can be, love Little bird, little starshine Little light of the undying Dig with your hands, dear Gather our friends near And I will cover it in dust, dear Silence and trust, dear Stay through the winter Wait for the splinter And the green in the springtime King-and-her-king-time And the sweet fruit all summer Falls, hit like a drummer And split in the autumn Pit with no bottom And after the fall Out in the country In the long drought with you, honey And a whole daughter and son Ours to adore, whatever may come After our chores end, and our money And our scores are settled and done Darling I will stay till the last Plates are all filled, trays are all passed Ain’t it a thrill, ain’t it a gas Forded the bill, we feast and we fast At the foot of the hill we empty our glasses And I'll follow you over Will you follow me under? Crawl through the shadows Call out the wonder Oh, how I love you! Time will tell I’ll never tire of you I’m just tired of myself, dear And as our days waft in The ream patters away Soft as a dream, we laugh and we raise Capture a stray pod on the breeze Hammer a stake, mark in our seed Manage to rake, water, and weed Hundred-to-one; our garden will grow But wonder or none, I wanna be known Wanna be stunned, wanna be shown Want for no one but you and your Warm opening arms, watching the rolling Storm clouds- Sail by our window And darken the valley Pale, pocked, and dimpled Crocodile bellies e wait all night and count The thunder There is no lightning It is no wonder But just before dawn Water comes streaming Into the dark, every bead Burns like a star, blink and you’ll sleep Burns like a spark burrowing deep Under the lawn, quiet and green Rain has begun, honey come see Under the sun rising like steam Wonder or none I wanna be seen Wanna be, eventually, eventually Grow through the winter And summer Surely and slowly Little starshine of wonder At home with you, only
The naivety of Milk-Eyed Mender, combined with the droning geometries of Divers (Leaving the City), but also (especially in the last part with the arpeggi) reminiscent of some parts of Ys. Curious what this new album will look like! Hopefully she chooses sparse production so that it does not drown in effects and brass.
If you're referring to 5:22 just seems like a drunk person being annoying. Not an "american thing". Us americans especially from large cities have rich music and media culture. Could be that person is from the country and/or drunk lol.
Take it with me, love
To a place it can be, love
Little bird, little starshine
Little light of the undying
Dig with your hands, dear
Gather our friends near
And I will cover it in dust, dear
Silence and trust, dear
Stay through the winter
Wait for the splinter
And the green in the springtime
King-and-her-king-time
And the sweet fruit all summer
Falls, hit like a drummer
And split in the autumn
Pit with no bottom
And after the fall
Out in the country
In the long drought with you, honey
And a whole daughter and son
Ours to adore, whatever may come
After our chores end, and our money
And our scores are settled and done
Darling I will stay till the last
Plates are all filled, trays are all passed
Ain’t it a thrill, ain’t it a gas
Forded the bill, we feast and we fast
At the foot of the hill we empty our glasses
And I'll follow you over
Will you follow me under?
Crawl through the shadows
Call out the wonder
Oh, how I love you!
Time will tell
I’ll never tire of you
I’m just tired of myself, dear
And as our days waft in
The ream patters away
Soft as a dream, we laugh and we raise
Capture a stray pod on the breeze
Hammer a stake, mark in our seed
Manage to rake, water, and weed
Hundred-to-one; our garden will grow
But wonder or none, I wanna be known
Wanna be stunned, wanna be shown
Want for no one but you and your
Warm opening arms, watching the rolling
Storm clouds-
Sail by our window
And darken the valley
Pale, pocked, and dimpled
Crocodile bellies
e wait all night and count
The thunder
There is no lightning
It is no wonder
But just before dawn
Water comes streaming
Into the dark, every bead
Burns like a star, blink and you’ll sleep
Burns like a spark burrowing deep
Under the lawn, quiet and green
Rain has begun, honey come see
Under the sun rising like steam
Wonder or none I wanna be seen
Wanna be, eventually, eventually
Grow through the winter
And summer
Surely and slowly
Little starshine of wonder
At home with you, only
The naivety of Milk-Eyed Mender, combined with the droning geometries of Divers (Leaving the City), but also (especially in the last part with the arpeggi) reminiscent of some parts of Ys. Curious what this new album will look like! Hopefully she chooses sparse production so that it does not drown in effects and brass.
This song is called "No Wonder." She also played it at her show at the Belasco last year.
nice profile picture!!!
godx bless her
Thank you for this!!!!
What is it with American live audiences and trying to pre-empt the song's end?
If you're referring to 5:22 just seems like a drunk person being annoying. Not an "american thing".
Us americans especially from large cities have rich music and media culture. Could be that person is from the country and/or drunk lol.
She is fantastic