You think you are just yourself,
and that freedom is to run
doing everything you want
Yet whatever you perceive
all other life around
are non other than your Heart
I ask you to see with the eyes of the other...
feel their heart as yours...the wounds you create..
through open space, you hurt yourself
for in open...in open space we are one
Committed to every one,
wise and cautious one becomes,
reckless bubbling of youth gone
Mature love-beaming sun,
passion - fire in the heart,
pursuing all that’s good...
when the dawn of freedom’s here.
Please do hear with the ears of the other...
feel their body as yours...the scars you create..
through infinite God flesh - they hurt ourselves
for within that flesh we are one
we are bonded...together...
what you do...I receive...
What I have is yours
What I do you breath
We are weaved forever
in this perennial sea
what a paradox my Lord,
when surrendering all...all I become.
what a paradox my Lord,
when surrendering all...all I become.
I ask you to feel with the heart of the other...
feel their joy as yours...wonders you create..
through unborn space - you heal yourself
for within this space we are one
what a paradox my Lord,
when surrendering all...all I become.
what a paradox my Lord,
when surrendering all...all I become.
Smooth, luminous pop from this Atlanta singer-songwriter, whose guitar playing is heavily influenced by tropicalia. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 15, 2018