i’ve been there before and i’ve seen every door
and i know what’s behind them what’s hidden
when all’s said and through your life echoes to you,
even paths where you traced the forbidden
life as a cloud, drifting onward, about,
cycling through every wave and emotion
why feel itspain when you could feel its rain
sending waves that cascade to the ocean?
fade away this clouded glass
& remember this too shall pass
when sweet lady welcome scatters from the bells
and her ship disappears in the offing
one wanders the sands north to rockier lands
where the chill of her absence brings coughing
fierce are the clouds that work also to shroud
your demise from the callous horizons
take me this way if you won’t let me stay
i couldn’t bear more of you rising
spreading out clearing all leaving just glass
bear witness we too have passed
Sounds like a great soundtrack for an America as crusty as the tiles on their album cover. Lush instrumentation, pulls you in hypnotically. Magilla Shuwall
My good friend Keith produced and engineered this one. Sounds like you're right there in the room headbanging along. Drives heavy and keeps it interesting. Magilla Shuwall