All I want is brick house with a porch that wraps around All I want is land enough for my children to run In the highest pitch of grace, the end of trial and gratitude It was for you that all others I did forsake For you all other I would forsake How could it have been so often that we did speak of purpose and having Dreamt his body with his back to the lake, certain depths I cannot place Walk and talk fine through all of the days, still I miss the words you'd say Past the point now of trusting it to change I just learn to live around it Still I will sleep too long or I will hardly sleep at all So from where does energy come Meet me by the fire door, of happiness I don't ask more She is who I cut root vegetables beside, with you still in my mind It is with them that we spend our nights, laughter that tides through the rest But I liked it best when the morning had not left And wake was not yet in your eyes High high high low low low I would have seen you through both Sunshine Marmalade
Gorgeous and moving, this album fills a musical void in my collection that I didn't know existed. With lyrics that speak about the human condition and instrumentals that have a medieval flair, this has become my new musical addiction 😁 Not a single note is wasted here 9RnK7
Irish singer-songwriter Oisin Leech's acoustic folk music is characterized by its muted beauty and intimate, solitary quality. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2024