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dry county

Flying birds passing by
leaving the trees into the sky
into the air with flash of light
you look so free when you fly
makes me feel like I'm a passerby

Did you wake in feather bed
stretch your wings and raise your head
did you feel the dawn light shed
did you love to see it all again?
To rise above on wingtips glowing red?

Down upon the Earth the day
down the trees has found its way
It's path it knows and goes with ease
and birds fly landing only where they please
all the rest a blur beneath their wings

I don't want to wait to find the place where I am free
I could spread wings and fly maybe I'd know it when I see it
but for most of us we make our way walking upon the ground
one step leads you to the next you get there when you feel it

For others still the wind's the only way
to throw your dreams into the sky and hold on like they're a sail
and to read the rising patterns in the sky
to find a gentle wind that gets you home at night

Fly little birds
choose your path with care
seeing all the world
there's a friendly place for you somewhere
there's a friendly place for you somewhere

peaceful wind is moving
all the world is too
welcome in the new
and we all have our own ways to move
and we all have our own ways to move

Beat the morning drums a thousand wings together
sing the morning trumpet song a thousand voices high
shape of dreams, endless, flowing, flock across the sky
as we watch the sun rising high
as I watch the sun rising high

Birds song (of the fever dream birds of the universal vibe)

Test44

Where was I
Yesterday I was here again
Somewhere between Yesterday and Now
I've been dreaming

Oh my I
am back again up high
guessing at figures in the distance

From there
anywhere can seem
a little closer

Tremble for the one
all that we are here began long ago
all that we are here began in the heart of the sun.

Now ends another day
Down sinks the sun over the mountain and away
Above the earth the angels play
The clouds above catch the golden rays
Made my mind up about lots of things
Winds will blow and bells will ring
I've got a special place that's far away
To light me a fire and praise the day
All I need when I'm alone
Is a soft warm breeze to bring me home
Tall upon the mountain horn
Sing for the Time Travelers Syndrome.

Time Travelers Syndrome

/^^R3o

A Late Resignation

did this back in April, and I realistically will never go back to re-do the vocals or guitar but my strings have recently been changed :)

colours!!

Crushed Tide

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