I found you dear out in the meadow.
I'll keep you my wounded animal.
Grass grows tall, to hide us from the passing night.
Walk under my lantern that i hold for light.
Time will take you friend, or will you take your time?
Summer turns to fall, leaves set them self on fire to remind.
To look around, and realize. What it is to truly be alive.
Pretty, Lush-inspired dream pop has a gentle touch, with whispered spoken-sung French vocals drifting lightly over shimmering guitars. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 24, 2019