NICE.
I walked all day, you said you’d meet me there ‘neath the pines
Where the wind blows soft and sweet, but I could not oblige
Wherever this finds you, you won’t forget the sound
Not much to hold onto, but I can believe there’s a phrase that is yet to be sung
But I won’t be singing for a while now darling
I won’t be singing for you
I won’t be singing for a while now darling
I couldn’t find a melody for you
When you take your morning tea and the train passes by
The soot-filled smoke obscures a blue-grey sky from your eyes
Not much to hold onto like smoke through my hands
This dream is forgotten like a word on the tip of my tongue that I can’t seem to find
So I won’t be lookin for a while now darling
I won’t be looking for you
I won’t be searching the skies now darling
I’ve got my feet fixed to the ground
When you awake at night with a song struck in your mind
Come over and sing it like it’s enough to make me feel alright
As the leaves begin to turn and fall
No love to hold onto though love I have sought
Deep amongst the pines
Amongst the pines, where winter’s cold finally thawed from my bones
(Love I’ve sought)
Finally thawed my bones…
Music and lyrics by Sam Genualdi and Marlo Mudd
Arrangement by Roundbarn
Mixed and mastered by Jason Koth
Sam Genualdi: Acoustic guitar, bass, percussion, piano, synths, vocals
David Voss: Mandolin, piano, violin, vocals
Jason Koth: Electric guitar, percussion, synths, vocals
Marlo Mudd: vocals
NICE.
1 zillion dollars to you
Please contact me if you would like to use this in a project. We can discuss the details.