The roots grew from the depths
the willow tree, it wept
two birds were talking in the morning light
I swore the moon was a different color that night
Your hair fell to your face, long and out of place
we danced like crazy fools
because we govern ourselves and there are no rules
And if you wish to run away, the outside world can wait a few more days
'cause hours spent not keeping time, well they are the best hours of my life
I said it before, I'll say it again
what's the use of waiting when time is all we can spend
nature is calling my friend
The ocean starts to dance, the world is in a trance
Birds echo sounds from my guitar
leaves fall, autumns call ain't far
the sky reflects in your eyes,
a china blue disguise
to hide the pupils of green and grey
if I had it my way I'd relive each day like today
A vibrant vision of "Central Americana" from the Costa Rica-based artist, blending heartland devotionals with playful Tropicália grooves. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2022