Oh the bluebirds they're up in the mountains
They all flew away from the heat
And even in the heights of the pinnacles
They're flying free
Oh the fish they are deep in the ocean
The water runs straight through their gills
Babe that's not the way that we're breathing
But they're breathing for you and me
Babe I know you're feeling lonely
But see I am alone here with you
If the sun's beating down
And the rains coming up that ain't new
See yesterday there was a fever
Today all the beasts are getting wet
Then again I guess it's good to see weather
As hard as it gets
Babe I know you feeling lonely
But see I am alone here with you
If the sun's beating down
And the rains coming up that ain't new
Now after the rains are all over
The result it is sticky and close
I barely can breathe with this headache
But what else would I choose
Babe I know you feeling lonely
But see I am alone here with you
If the sun's beating down
And the rains coming up that ain't new
From Cork, Ireland, Lewis Barfoot writes mystic, majestic songs derived from regional folk, with an ambient music aura. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 11, 2023
These two tracks by the Chicago folk singer were produced by Jackson and her frequent collaborators KAINA, Sen Morimoto, and Nnamdi. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 27, 2023