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Limited Edition Cassette
Cassette + Digital Album
A lovely limited edition tape by Keeled Scales.
Layout and jacket design by Greta Merrick. keeledscales.com
Includes unlimited streaming of Home of the Brave
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics
SONG FOR SEASONS The seasons of New England are constantly rearranging the wild / retracting vows once made, scattering scree and raspberry seed. / Rain dances an arc of color, stretched across / the twisting arms of the Cape Cod bays. / Thunderstorm, meadowlark, summer storm, wren, robin, tern. / Make in me a love like home, bring me from east to west. / This is an avalanche, mountainside, grass mulching a field of seeds. / Tulips are damp, just a vessel for change, and all I am. / White drug me along the foothills, out of the snow / poke up the paintbrush and lupine flowers. / CH / Dear spirits of grass and buffalo bone, scrimshaw, the ink of sea and stone: / Hear this prayer of whistling leaves, oaks, the seascape, and coyote moons -/ Go back, go back, go back home. (x2) / Oh my soul, oh my soul (x3) / Make a salve of sorrel, place it on the wounded / Make a salve of leaves, place it on the wounded / Make a salve of sorrel, place it on the wounded / Thunderstorm, meadowlark, thunderstorm, meadowlark, thunderstorm, meadowlark / This year made the Atlantic ocean rest in my palms / wide sargassum seas and chicory flowers take flight.
Lindsay Clark is a multi-instrumentalist, lover of nature, magic, myth and sound - she grew up in the Sierra Nevadas and now calls the Pacific Northwest home.
Delicate, understated and beautiful. Lucy's writing is like a whisper you can barely catch, but when you do it's striking and thought provoking, supported by beautifully written wind arrangements. Lindsay Clark
supported by 4 fans who also own “Song for Seasons”
This is the first album I found that really spoke to me as a young fem.
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West Virginia country-folk singer-songwriter Trae Sheehan aims to find a balance between the traditional and the modern on his new LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 29, 2020