Recorded by Frank (Farler's Fury) In Montreal QC
Mixed and Mastered by Luc Boivin at Studio Red Tube
in St-Jean-Sur-Richelieu, QC
lyrics
I see a shallow depth of field and sepia tones
A funeral procession and an empty home
There's a town along the river where I come from
With a wealth of history that's all but gone
A church bell rings and for a moment I am lost
Until the passing of a crow swiftly steals my thoughts
They say the days are getting longer but the sun hangs low
And the howling winter wind is so damn cold
I see a looming revolution in a time of need
But there's a sinking sense of failure in every word I read
The times they are a changin’ but they won’t change me
I find a vital sense of purpose in community
They say the days are getting longer but the sun hangs low
And the howling winter wind has never felt so damn cold
I will stand my ground on the front lines
Without a doubt in my mind I’m on the losing side
But these four walls are no worse for the wear
So I will go to my grave knowing I was there
I see a looming revolution in a time of need
But there's a sinking sense of failure in every word I read
The times they are a changin’ but they won’t change me
I find a vital sense of purpose in community
Specializing in bright, sunny "bedroom rock español," this Brooklyn singer-songwriter puts a unique spin on lo-fi music. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 18, 2024