Fell the dark night / And no starlight to light the room / And no, no, no, no, no, no / No, no half moon / Fell an old tune / Under trumpets by ‚A Blue Lagoon‘ / And no, no, no, no, no, no / No, no half moon (M. Ward)

Birds do it, bees do it, I wanna do it / The only thing we need to do is get down to it / Please hear my plea, know it comes from the heart / Baby, you and me got something to start / A hungry dog howls through the trees / It echoes long […]

It’s difficult to go on knowing you’re out there somewhere / Vacant parking lots across the street remind me I’m going nowhere (Whiskeytown)