Your white linen sheets
folded crisp and clean
the morning light through your windowpane
the ocean fog in the golden gate
there’s blood in the streets
there’s blood on the sheets
there’s fire in the sky
and we’re safe here in your room
your french writing desk
your fingers nimble still
the envelopes addressed to me
you tell me ‘bout the war
there’s blood in the streets
there’s blood on the sheets
there’s fire in the sky
and we’re safe here in your room
they march, wearing pride
cowards, carnivores
the fields burn outside
and we’re safe here in your room
and the fields burn outside
and we’re safe here in your room
This sweet, mournful “loose concept” album from folk artist Ian McCuen tracks a journey across the bleak landscape of American life. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 22, 2022
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