There is not a feeling of control. We just grow old feeling that the worst is still to come. And it never feels to me we know what we see, and so it all’s begun to take a toll on us. Travelling a slow decline, moving place and halting time. Somewhere that we’ve never been before. But it’s so familiar. Visions into theatre, watching as it all turns into stone. Watch the sun go down behind the sea, touch the breeze knowing that the worst is still to come. Dreaming of a time when we will know all there is to know; but knowledge won’t become a sudden miracle.
haia, dwi wedi trio pob ffordd fedra'i ond dim ond Ffarout sydd yn lawrlwytho, fedra'i yn fy myw ddim ffeindio gweddill yr albwm! fi sy'n gwneud rwbath yn rong ta be? idrismj
Delicately constructed, understatedly intricate, and profoundly moving folk music from Scottish singer-songwriter Stephen McAll. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 26, 2021