I was hoping these blues would blast away
I was hoping you might just come on down my way
In a blizzard looking for a snowflake
Couldn’t take apart a puzzle’s pieces so great
And I could tell just by the tempest’s face
I could tell that I had been replaced
And I was wondering why you washed away
And the heavy heart I woke up with today
So I took a dive in Treasure Lake
I was hoping that I might find a figure 8
And I will love you as you wash away
I will love you as you wash away
I will love you as you wash away
I will love you as you wash away
Five ghostly folk songs described by Dayydream as being on the border of imagination & reality, all wreathed in delicate echo. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 6, 2022