Time from Nomad by Whiskerman
Tracklist
| 5. | Time | 2:32 |
Lyrics
Time is a bed of gold
rippling through the powers of old
falling in the way of devotion
dreaming of the sound of rain
Lay on the pale moon
feed the world the love of your spoon
drinking the nectar of solace
sleeping in the heart of the bloom
When our love resolves
I find hope in the ripe and bruised of timing
A shell of rain
a doorway through the pain of God’s arrangement
Time is the way we know
how to help her heart to grow
here now and before
weeping for the love of the show
Credits
from Nomad,
released October 9, 2015
License
All rights reserved.
"When they're revved up, Whiskerman sounds like a gospel and soul band that can make you feel like raising your hands in the air in praise of its talent. In their quieter songs, there's a storytelling vibe with intricate melodies."
-SF Chronicle