when he knew who i was in his bootstrap fervor
he told me son, you’ll be your wife’s earner
now these old eyes can’t see much further
than the stubborn skies and the busy bee workers
i found this song on a subway car
the sky was blue and the ground was scarred
somber folks going on their way
a sea of hats and a gray flannel bay
one day i looked out on the water
and the sun, he stared back at me
and he asked me why i’d never fought it
truth is we’ve all been muted by these screens
i found this song on a subway car
the sky was blue and the ground was scarred
somber folks going on their way
a sea of hats and a gray flannel bay
shoes tap the floor
hearts beat in time
you’d think we’d get more
we bought our lives for a dime
i found this song on a subway car
the sky was blue and the ground was scarred
somber folks going on their way
a sea of hats and a gray flannel bay
i found this song on a subway car
the sky was blue and the ground was scarred
somber folks going on their way
a sea of hats and a gray flannel bay
A vibrant vision of "Central Americana" from the Costa Rica-based artist, blending heartland devotionals with playful Tropicália grooves. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2022