pass Oriole and Michael
then Illinios i'll hear about
the 700 dollars goin to Nothin
ill hear about the raising of children
beneath the wings of an angel,
an angel i've never seen,
an angel on morpine, they say,
"you had your eyes closed! you were at another home! building a system, made of solid gold!"
well you don't know her and you don't know me,
but if you know us so well, then why won't you love me?
well that angel with Nothin but a halo drivin,
near Wyoming, thinking of TV screens,
and the price of a second key, used to open my mother's door,
and Nothin passin the same streets i did before,
hearing about the money made by the woman he fucked
when he was my age, and given to him out of formality,
one that i used to not see
From Cork, Ireland, Lewis Barfoot writes mystic, majestic songs derived from regional folk, with an ambient music aura. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 11, 2023
These two tracks by the Chicago folk singer were produced by Jackson and her frequent collaborators KAINA, Sen Morimoto, and Nnamdi. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 27, 2023