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Winter Blues
03:53
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A needle in my side
A constant need to wriggle and strive
I knew that we were needing to find
A golden goblet to drink away the times that I cried
Knowing that there was no space for my mind
To meet with yours, running circles around
Meaningless chores and petty crimes
In a winter full of flannelette and nights by the phone
I never thought I'd be so fine with being alone.
A freedom I find
A welcome change of a passenger kind
No longer reaching for space to be fine
Now finally able to drink away the need to be tied
To a nice boat that refuses to be
Let out to explore the rollicking sea
Not bothered by the lack of me
In a winter full of flannelette and endless dial tone
I never thought I'd be so fine with being alone.
In a winter full of flannelette and dreams overgrown
I never thought I'd be so fine
In a winter full of flannelette and roads yet unknown
I never thought I'd be so fine
In a winter full of flannelette and joy by the stone
I know now that I'm just fine with being alone.
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Bright Red
03:09
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Your bright, red lips makes my blood bright red.
Need only a hint of depth to stir the pot.
It's been two cold winters to freeze my skin.
No a blanket won't heat a house.
My thoughts as words on paper
Said that nothing was greater
Is it my recollection
Or my indiscretions
Your bright, red lips makes my blood bright red.
Need only a hint of depth to stir the pot.
It's been two cold winters to freeze my skin.
No a blanket won't heat a house.
Am I anything but a young man?
Is there any way I still can
Charge as a bull through a fence?
Charge as a fighter for his pence?
Two paths diverged but I took the other
Peek and see you won't discover
Counting my stars, there's not
A third in my life or her's
Your bright, red lips makes my blood bright red.
Need only a hint of depth to stir the pot.
It's been two cold winters to freeze my skin.
No a blanket won't heat a house.
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Oh, the Joy!
03:38
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Relative to what I knew my heart was full for all my years.
I expected only love songs from barren mind longing for you to be near.
The wind it blows, I found warmth in the cold.
Despite reason upon reason I check my hands once more.
Fiction filled my brain with hope I'd never gain. The point destroyed my doubt.
Made a hole that filled with hope unique to mine in perfect time.
The wind it blows, I found warmth in the cold.
Despite reason upon reason I check my hands once more.
I owe you more than I have.
Whether the stars will shine it'll never dim the light oh, the joy! Oh, the joy you bring me!
Oh, the Joy!
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Troubled soul, read my mouth
There is hope for you
Troubled soul, hear me now
There is love for you
Love you cannot refute
It's not too late to come back home
It's not too late for you
It's not too late to come back home
I'll never stop loving you
Restless one, stop being loud
There is a song for you
Fearful one, come back down
I've got something to tell you
It won't confuse
You could take me on that cross, and
I cannot promise that it would be easy
But you'll always have me
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Obtuse/Recluse
06:36
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I may be quite ill-disposed
To the places you go
But I know I'm not obtuse
See me run on a tightrope
You might define me as faux
But I swear I'm no recluse
I've come to the conclusion that
There is none
But I still hold in my hand certain truths
Like the value of love
And holding up those with none
I'll spend myself chasing down that muse
I swear I'm no recluse
And I know I'm not obtuse.
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