You thought that this could be a home
A place of warmth when the cold winds blow
But at your touch the rot begins to grow
Now you’ve gone and cracked the stone
Yada da da da dai
Finally a place to fill with song
but the roof that you trusted was built wrong
Though the urge to stay remains ever strong
You’re told you’d best be movin’ on
Yada da da da dai
Walking down an endless dusty hall
Where nothing you plant will grown tall
You're on not so much a journey as a fall
Nostalgic for no place at all
Yada da da da dai
When this will end for me? I want my roots to grow deep.
credits
from A Song In My Pocket,
released March 22, 2018
Additional Backing Vocals by Aaron J. Shay, Bellow.Wing and Ry Lucia
Upright Bass by Eric Jones
Storm Sound Effects Courtesy of Mike Koenig via Soundbible.Com
Absolutely unique arrangements of beautifully honest songs. There's a gentle, sweet tension between the acoustic and the digital, with Boekbinder's voice and words sewing all of the pieces together. Aaron J. Shay (he/him)
The music warrior continues her fight for revolution, freedom and critical thought, Erica continues her wondrous works from famous ideologues resulting in musical poetry for the senses. silverwarrior
I like the original by the Bunnymen, but yours is better, and more grand, with mild undertones of the Moody Blues. Nice. I'm also mad about your whistle version of Orville Peck's fascinating song. Nice collection. silverwarrior