Take it with me, love To a place it can be, love Little bird, little starshine Little light of the undying Dig with your hands, dear Gather our friends near And I will cover it in dust, dear Silence and trust, dear Stay through the winter Wait for the splinter And the green in the springtime King-and-her-king-time And the sweet fruit all summer Falls, hit like a drummer 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 a whole 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 till the last Plates are all filled, trays are all passed Ain’t it a thrill, ain’t it a gas Forded the bill, we feast and we 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 love you! Time will tell I’ll never tire of you I’m just tired of myself, dear And as our days waft in The ream patters away Soft as a dream, we laugh and we raise Capture a stray pod on the 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 stunned, wanna be shown Want for no one but you and your Warm opening arms, watching the rolling Storm clouds- Sail by our window And darken the valley Pale, pocked, and dimpled Crocodile bellies e wait all night and count The thunder There is no lightning It is no wonder But just before dawn Water comes streaming Into the dark, every bead Burns like a star, blink and you’ll 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 starshine of wonder At home with you, only
The naivety of Milk-Eyed Mender, combined with the droning geometries of Divers (Leaving the City), but also (especially in the last part with the arpeggi) reminiscent of some parts of Ys. Curious what this new album will look like! Hopefully she chooses sparse production so that it does not drown in effects and brass.