Our mantra from Friend|Ship LP – a grand hope for the best of humanistic intentions in live

Immortal

Head in the Walls

Who Knew

The High Side

Breathe.
Breathe.
Fall back in your chair.
Pull the blankets up over your feet.
And be.
Let the warmth of the sun through the window,
fill your soul again, our friend.

You've weathered the storm well,
and now that you're in from the cold, 
you can sleep.

Sleep.
As day turns to dusk,
may the fire glow cause you to dream
Oh dream!
For the future is yours now,
to do with whatever seems good to you.

You've weathered the storm well
and now that you're in from the cold.
I pray that the deepest desires 
of your heart will be told.
And if there's anything that we can do,
You just have to call.

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Released 2023-12-01 – Morning Chorus Records

Written by Beth Goudie
Produced & Engineered by Marc MacNab-Jack
Recorded at Mizpah Studio, Bath

Mixed and Mastered by Scott Barnett

Beth Goudie - Vocals, Guitar
Sam Goudie - Vocals, Guitars, Harmonica
Scott Barnett - Bass
Peter Sené - Synth & Additional Production

© + ℗ Morning Chorus Records/Goudie Works. All Rights Reserved.

Breathe

This song was born at 20 Joice St, San Francisco, CA. From the first studio session it grew into something big. In my head it was me and my acoustic guitar. On paper, it became keys, electric, guitar, pedal synth, violin, collaborations with drummers, bassists, and double bassists. The last piece recorded was the scream symbolic of the pain I had bottled up finally spilling over.

Joice St

Heaven

Steffen Nordenstam - Akustisk guitar
Kasper Tranberg - Trompet
Skrevet og fremført af Mikael Simpson

Mikael Simpson - 10 Minutter (Live fra Bremen teater)

Rich

Illusion As A Friend 
By DPmusicUk 

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🎶 

Whispers crawl...
Like ivy on the wall...
A shadow dances...
It grows then falls.

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The mirror lies...
It bends...
It bends.

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Illusion as a friend...
It comes and goes...
It twists, It bends...
A fleeting shape...
A means to mend.

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The moon wears clouds...
Like a velvet scarf...
Truth feels near...
But it's always far.

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Footsteps echo...
Yet they never land.

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I chase the silence...
I chase the air...
But nothing’s there...
No nothing’s there.

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Illusion as a friend...
It wraps me up...
It starts, It ends...
A fragile thread...
A tale to spin.

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Hold it close...
It slips away...
Grains of time...
They won’t obey.

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A dream, a mask...
A fleeting stay.

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🎶 

The moon wears clouds...
Liike a velvet scarf...
Truth feels near...
But it's always far.

🎶 

Footsteps echo...
Yet they never land.

🎶 

I chase the silence...
I chase the air.

🎶 

But nothing’s there...
No nothing’s there...
No nothing’s there...
No nothing’s there.

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No nothing’s there.

Illusion As A Friend

Recorded & Produced - Mat Cammarano 
Drums - Elliot Smith
Mixed - Andy Lawson
Mastered - William Bowden
Artwork - Shane Beam

Who Knew

Arly Scott

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