Baby put your hand in mine and drench it with your graveyard wine
I can't see me loving anybody but you
Hollow out my eyes and ears and leave room for me to disappear
My great escape from this life is within you
He's gonna take me right down to the wire
Watch my baby go now. he's on fire
He's gonna take me right down to the wire
Watch my baby go now he's on fire
Had years of derelict dreams and dread
You raise the roof I'll raise the dead
Shake them from the gutter to the sky
Well I seek no evil I sew no seeds
My hand's as regal as can be
I'll swim your ocean 'til it runs bone dry
He's gonna take me right down to the wire
Watch my baby go now, he's on fire yeah
He's gonna take me right down to the wire
Watch my baby go now he's on fire
This really is a thing of beauty.
Sun's going down and I'm gently relaxing when there's so much happening to oppose that state in these extraordinary times. (And much of it caused by humans.)
Thank you, Rachel. Damian Ainscough
The sweetness of the harmony and beauty of the tracks made me have to purchase this album. The vocals float like ethereal sprites with compelling warmness yet a certain captivating sadness as well. This is what Americana should sound like... this is what country should sound like... for it's so real and emotionally delivered... yet absolutely gorgeous. theexplodingogre
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024
Gonzo. Passion. The Ming Vase. Haunting and beautiful. Every listen brings a new favorite.
Do something like this again, Miss Emma. Please let the answer be yes. Please let the answer be yes! alien9