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lyrics
Aces and eights, dead man's hand.
made my way out on sacred land.
I'm dealt from fate but fate was wrong,
I know she knew, she knew it all along.
She says to me, "baby don't go out tonight,
Ain't nothing out there but a long cold night."
The Sun is setting and the tides coming in.
She's ever-ready, unselfish as the wind.
And I replay the moments through my mind again,
See her face in the morning wind.
I can't help but cry as the north wind blows,
My mind is out walking foreign shores.
Well I wandered out against her words,
The sea was calling me to walk her shores.
Borealis the Northern Lights,
I followed her tracks through the distant night.
I found her there, and she found me,
How it would seem our souls were meant to be.
Aurora She looked into my eyes,
My will cascades with her mournful sigh.
And I replay the moments through my mind again,
See her face in the morning wind.
I can't help but cry as the north wind blows,
My mind is out walking foreign shores.
When I woke, I woke alone.
The sand was scattered with her morning song.
But she awoke more alone than me,
For she knew, she knew she had to leave.
I am dealt from fate but fate was wrong,
until she returns, the morning song.
And I replay the moments through my mind again,
See her face in the morning wind.
I can't help but cry as the north wind blows,
My mind is out walking foreign shores.
Freewheeling songs that draw clear inspiration from Afrobeat, blending darting horn charts with warm vocal melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2017