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We were searching so hard to find you,
Among the foliage and plants you were so hard to see,
But I know.
You were there just casting your shadows,
A lonely spark in the breeze could only light up the trees,
If you’re near.
But maybe, you were so hard to see, cuz you could hardly be,
Just casting those shadows the way that you do.
Or maybe, a lonely spark in the breeze is all this poor man needs,
To pick up his spirits when he’s getting old.
Oh maybe, the shadows fall on my soul and wrap my mind’s eye with gold,
and the magic is changing the way that I see,
Or maybe, I’ll finally finish the deed and plant this lonely seed,
with my white hair just floating away in the breeze,
And you’ll see my magic casting a spell on every poor man until,
his pockets are full and his hunger is fed.
This album is like walking into a beautiful, old house and discovering fine craftsmanship in every detail. it's full of ear candy that gets better each time you listen. naataq
Even though I've been a fan of CSH for years, I never gave ToD a proper listen until now, and man, was I missing out. This album is just amazing in every aspect, and I think really captures all aspects of CSH's signature sound all in one record. Favorite track: 1937 State Park. chaospacemarines