Soul Flute

(альбом: Going Mainstream - 2021)

Call it what you want
There's a whispering in the wind
A humming from the ocean
It's buzzing
I got ancients on my mind
And they're pointing to the source
From way beyond the valley
It's coming

Close your eyes if you want to
But don't lose the stars in your mind
What you really holding on to
The river keeps flowing
Am I just made of dirt
Digging in the garden
I don't have the words
Maybe I could try

So give me highs and give me lows
Give me land where I can grow
Just a place to lay my head down and erode
Outside the trees are overgrown
And the moss is creeping in
I got stones out on my doorstep
They're knocking

Close your eyes if you want to
But don't lose the stars in your mind
What you really holding on to
The river keeps flowing
Am I just made of dirt
Digging in the garden
I don't have the words
Maybe I could try