I felt the earth quake
without a sound
Theres a fever burning
its way through the underground
all the sage brush of our hearts
is far to cold to start
and i cant light the match
if my arms are bound
Just close your eyes
We will be fine
To live this dream-out loud
our waking lives have no use for us now
Their skeletons all dance below the clouds
Wasted angels
I drank the prairie dew
So sovereign and mild
As she lay sleeping beside me
as peaceful as a child
A voice crawled like a leper from my tongue
and bathed her in the blanket of this song
Fact: Tomo Nakayama is one of the greatest songsmiths working today. He's also pretty much the sweetest soul around. I feel honored that he lent his talents to "Farewell, tender heart." The Josey Dears
So, I lived in Seattle for 13 frickin' years and was never introduced to King Dude or his music. Now I'm crashing on a couch in Brooklyn listening to this shit through headphones and it's slaying me! The Josey Dears
This cat can do no wrong. All self recorded and produced. Reminds me of early K Records stuff mixed with the Talking heads (or something.) Otherworldly, really. The kinda music that starts trends. The Josey Dears