Can you see the night just over the hill
As the day we're in grows faded and still
So many days
Yesterday's a whisper stuck in my mind
Memories selected moving in time
Frame to see tomorrow, color of mind
While this afternoon is taking its time
So many days
Futures make a canvas, patient and pale
Painted by our voices, sing nightingale
Thinking-born perspectives caught in a day
Want to weave a dream or tangle away
So many days
And they keep moving on like tides without the moon
And I might fall asleep if we don't wake up soon
These days keep moving on like tides without the moon
And I might fall asleep if we don't wake up soon
So many days
Can you see the night just over the hill
As the day we're in grows faded and still
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024
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