I remember thinking this was the best song I've ever made when I finished it. This wouldn't have been possible if not for Maisha Maryam's lyrical contribution
lyrics
I remember when, when he ran
He fled the grasslands and then became king
He now rests on a throne of clouds
In an empire that spends its time sleeping
He stole some lingonberry jam and a bread knife
Now that he was making his own way, he had to fight
The fire helped him ward off fiends so
He could bid his weary mind good night
While on his way, he met a maid
Her name was signed in honey by the moon
She housed her bees in pine and spruce
That’s why she could sing her dulcet tunes
Her anklets left a trail of sound he still remembers
Every night the sky bows and he hears them tinkle
He bade her goodbye and he left right that noon
He lights candles craving for her warmth
Time to go
Reap and sow
Claim the throne
Of bluestone
He sped right past the morning dew
To find heaven’s breeze far north east
And when the wind blew, the thistledown
Swirled around him and swept him off his feet
That’s when he found what he had long been seeking
Silken gates and crystal straits and northern blazing stars
They lined the streets with cotton and goose feathers
That’s how this young boy was crowned the king
credits
from Seven Compositions from Sheung Shui,
released May 15, 2021
Maisha Maryam - lyrics
Emika Suzuki - field recording
Teruki Chan - composition, vocals, guitar, bass, drums, percussion, saxophone, tin whistle, kalimba, production
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