Been listening to the other recording of this gorgeous song on end, completely accepting one yelling man in the audience as part of the music. I can't wait for it to find an official release, so it and I can be alone together.
@@geraniumblue That’s what I thought! It seems like her other performances are still in f#, and when I look at the strings she’s playing it still looks like she’s playing the same notes which is why it’s tripping me out haha I’m so glad I’m not the only one, thank you for your response!
Take it with me, love To a place it can be loved Little bird, little stone, shine In light of the undying Dig with your hands, dear Gather our friends dear And I will cover in dust, dear Silence and trust dear. Stay through the winter Wait for the splinter, And the green in the springtime Queen and her king time Sweetness all summer and fall Hit like a tremor And split in the autumn Pit with no bottom. And after the fall, out in the country In the long drought with you, honey And I call(?), daughter and son Ours to adore whatever may come After our chores end, and our money And our scores are settled and done Darling I will stay til the last Plates are all filled, trays are all passed Ain’t it a thrill, ain’t it a gas? Forded(?) the hill, and don’t it go fast? At the foot of the hill, we empty our glasses And I’ll follow you over, Will you follow me under? Crawl through the shadows, Call out the wonder. Oh how I’ll love you, Time will tell- I’ll never tire of you. I’m just tired of myself, dear. And as our days, waft in a ream All patters(?) away, soft as a dream We laugh and we race Off and on, we Capture a stray pod on a breeze Hammer a stake, mark in our seed Manage to rake, water, and weed Hundred to one our garden will grow But wonder or none, I wanna be known Wanna be stung, wanna be shown Want for no one but you and your Warm openin’ arms Watching the rolling storm clouds sail by our window and darken the valley Pale, pocked, and dimpled Crocodile bellies We wait all night and count the thunder There is no lightning It is no wonder. But just before dawn, water comes streaming In the dark, every bead Burns like a star, blinking to sleep Burns like a spark, burrowing deep Under the lawn, quiet and green Rain has begun, honey come see Under the sun, rising like steam Wonder or none, I wanna be seen Wanna be-eventually, eventually Grow through the winter, and summer Surely and slowly Little stone, shine of wonder At home with you only
Kris Kelly, you're a Saint 🙏❗‼️❕❕‼️‼️‼️‼️thank you so much, I've seen her 5x but still, much appreciated I live in nyc couldn't attend thank you again !!! 🙏🙌🙌🙌🙏🙌👑👑
