Summer sitting in the radio of our house, keep on listening to her voice for laughs
With Rootlebury, son of the cherry tree, and avocado’s grow from me
Cutting thistles, paint drying on your face, wherever you stand is a wonderful to be
So cycle safely in the clothes of yesterday and here by Rootle I will stay
Till after midnight when you come back through the door and eat your peanuts off the floor
A female voice that feels out of another century quivers over a folk harp on the 11 tracks that make up this exclusive video album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2016