Dinner’s ready,
Dusk is drawing near,
Bring the dogs in from the back.
Lay the table,
Steel and earthenware,
Place the plates to cover the cracks.
Father’s coming home.
Eight hundred meters
Through the autumn fields,
Heavy panting clots in the cold.
Violent sunlight
Cuts the branches shield
And I smile at the secrets we told.
Those days were long ago.
So we grow in wider spaces,
Far beyond these tree lined streets,
For behind these perfect houses
We’re all splitting at the seams.
No one talks about their dreams.
So we grow in wider spaces,
Far beyond these tree lined streets,
For behind these perfect houses
We’re all splitting at the seams
No one talks about,
No one talks about,
No one talks about,
Their dreams.
credits
from Orlando,
released November 27, 2020
Lauren Kinsella - voice
Matthew Herd - alto saxophone
Tom Taylor - piano and Hammond organ
Tom McCredie - bass and electric guitar
Dave Hamblett - drums
Innes White - acoustic guitar
Produced by Euan Burton at Real World Studios
Mixed by Euan Burton at GloWorm Recording
Mastered by Matt Colton at Metropolis Studios
Engineer - Patrick Phillips
Assistant Engineer - Katie May
Ani DiFranco acoustically revisits classics from across her career, with assists from Amy Ray, Billy Bragg, and Maceo Parker. Bandcamp New & Notable May 18, 2019