When I discard my worries
They will pour down with rain
If I return tomorrow I'll be the same
I left out on the long road
And I was sometimes fine
Breaking out the signals
Of my mind
Now a folding circle
Draws me in with signs
The aging of the new world
Is the dancing of time
Now the mystery is open
And it's drawing all the crowds
But I am turning away
Wondering how
So I come before the sunlight
To see that which never fails
And I will place my feet down
Upon this trail..
Hypnotic night music on the latest from Assorted Orchids, with spiraling acoustic guitars and drifting, beatific vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 4, 2021