Out on the wind, out on the wind
Like a dandelion on a summer spin
Out in the wild, whatever which way
True as a smile, short as a day
Love in your chest, fear in your head
Ground in your skin, sky in your bed
Back to the wind, back to the wind
Sun in your eyes, hold it in
Let out a sigh, gonna miss this place
Forever on fire, tumblin’ in space
Smoke in your lungs, clouds in your eyes
You hear mama’s voice when her baby cries
Out on the wind, out on the wind
Miles an hour, runnin’
Let out a sigh, give it one more look
See the mountain high, and the burning book
You were oh so soft and forever scarred
With your clothes all off running in the yard
Back to the wind, back to the wind
Back to the wind
You were mine to lose, in a fever dream
Did it all for who is remembering
I’m so grateful this crossed my path. This album is so beautiful. All the clear technique and mastery and vision are kinda secondary to the fact that this album brought me calm and joy during one of the most difficult times in my life. Yeah, grateful. David McCullough
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024
Entire album is excellent. As is the rest of the catalog. Go back to 1970...take the Dead and Floyd and roll them up. Yet completely different.
Just plain old GOOD MUSIC. Ed Fransko