Bird Song excerpt

KICKBOUND

Higher Down

Crossties:
Craig Willoughby - vocals, mandolin
Craig Counts - vocals, guitar
Tom Snediker - guitar
Gerry Skenderian - vocals, bass
Pete Hastings - harmonic
Special guest: Barry Collins - banjo

July

From The Blind Photographers' 2012 release "EP"

Lyrics:
I've got a funny feeling that tonight I'll find a boy
With fire in his shoes and a mouthful of joy
R U feelin' it? this madness in my brain

It's exothermic; sex is on my mind again.
I can't shake it. I wanna feel you all the time
Boy, don't break it 
mouth to mouth - set your mind 
on a dream of me and you on the sand
rolling hard and soft like lovers do
o o like lovers do

I came to find a partner-in-crime
Looking for fun in these hard times
Can U be the 1 that's on my mind?
Make this night turn out fine
Give me your time and I'll make U mine.
I'll make U mine.

Tell me, can this be a dream or reality?
You're coming up to me, I wait anxiously
to tell you how I need you now
more than you'll ever know
and eventually I'll let it show.
Through the hardship of lifetime before.
Of lifetimes before.
Of lifetimes before.

I came to find a partner-in-crime
Looking for fun in these hard times
Can U be the 1 that's on my mind?
Make this night turn out fine
Give me your time and I'll make U mine.
I'll make U mine.

From The Blind Photographers' 2012 release "EP"

Lyrics:
I must apologize
but every time I try to tell you
words cannot describe the beauty that lies
inside you.

But I found you
For the first time
I found you
and you're all mine

time and time again
I call you my best friend
but tell me tell me why
we scream and fight all night

can we realize
we see the world
through the same eyes?
our souls are intertwined
I’ve waited to meet you
for lifetimes.

Just to clarify that you do not misidentify
My feelings for you
Oh, so, keep those records turning,
The dance floor’s burning, Irene.
[My heart keeps yearning, Irene]

Just to verify that there’s no need to justify
Why I sought out you
Oh, so keep the dance floor burning
My heart’s still yearning, Irene.

July

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