i run through woods that crown the upland
where your mingled splendors glow
i stand where the trees look down
on these green fields seated far below
my steps are not alone on these bright walks, on these bright walks
i dance like a river flows from the high point
in your ever-everlasting light
all my days
searching for a fountain
where the love is found in
you tell me
hidden in a field
is the only thing that's real
all else fades
all but the treasure
this will last forever
Recorded on the Grecian isle of Hydra, this is blissed-out psych pop with stacked falsetto harmonies and luscious arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 9, 2023