Like a flock of birds leaving for their annual migration! Superb and Magical - ❤️🕊️🙏

December Snow

This is an old song, originally written in 1992 or '93 while on a hitchhiking trip through the Nevada desert from Boise to Tucson Arizona. It took my friend and I eight days on the road to travel about 700 miles. 

The title is a reference to the two of us standing on opposite sides of the highway, willing to take a ride any direction as long as it got us out of there. It's about desperation, resignation, freedom, harassment, and finding beauty in the midst of extremes.

It is an experience I will personally never forget, and I have written the story once before but it was destroyed when a computer crashed and literally caught on fire before I could print it.

In the last few years I have started to try and tackle writing it again, and I stalled out a bit. Maybe revisiting this song will help inspire me to finish   documenting the tale?

You can read what there is of it here: https://twowaythumb.wordpress.com/

Ron and I originally recorded this song with our old band Godzoundz, but it was only ever released on a very limited cassette run. We decided a while back that we should chip away at re-recording these songs and try to give them their due as it was all pretty deep underground back then. So here's the first one of those.

Our basement studio flooded a couple weeks ago and production has been temporarily slowed, so we thought we'd trot out some of these oddities and misfits while we chip away at reworking our studio and getting it put back together. Hope you enjoy!

Godzoundz

Two Way Thumb

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I'll wait for you in Eternity.  When our timelines meet again, I'll stand beside you in time, watching another sunset, as our temporal echoes stream into the aether.   I wonder where you are, or should I say, I wonder when you are...

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Lyrics, guitar and vocal by Linda Straub

Goodbye


I sold your treasured car today
like you, it could no longer stay.
You don't need it up in heaven,
as on angel wings, you flew away.

I sat a moment in the car lot,
and tried my best not to cry.
it was the last piece I had of you,
and so I bid you both goodbye.

I looked out the showroom window,
and at your shining baby, I sat and stared.
I couldn't keep myself from crying,
as I pictured you standing beside it there. 

Honey, you don't need your car in heaven,
now you have angel wings to fly;
and so I sit here in this car lot,
and bid you both this last goodbye.


Honey, you don't need your car in heaven,
now you have angel wings to fly;
and so I sit here in this car lot,
and bid you both this last goodbye.

Bye babe.



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