Tangled in distinct harmonies - “Midnight” is strung through a slow serenade of the complexity that grows from our deepest longings.
So full - what it must feel like to be swallowed whole by another's perspective woven so delicately into a sweet tune. Cocooned and left to succumb to metamorphosis - a distinct blend of voices in stages. Weaving through twisted tones of vulnerable voices - immersed in defeated and passionate despair. Moments of pure euphoric cell tingling voices. Left alone they swoon effortlessly like the quiet flight of an owl in the early hours of the morning.
Soaring into a powerful harmonic descent - left to rest “in the soft wind of a summer night”...
I found a friend
In the soft wind
Of a summer night
We left the world
Me and my midnight girl
On a motorbike ride
When we're together
In a feelin'
No, it don't need words
We don't need to say it aloud
But all these conversations here
Go
"Hey what'd you do all year without me in mind?"
Well I left, I felt the moonlight
Sink into my salty skin it brought me to life
And I'm just watchin' 'em try so hard to be right
Then you walk into the light and everything is right
Just know they won't tell you that they need you
Love, it's 'cause they don't
They don't need you hanging around
Their fire, baby, no
Around their fire, baby, no
They won't tell you that they need you, love
And I'm still figuring out
Just how to get along
Quit making me weakYou're freakin' me out
Keep making it awkward
I'm callin' the cops, I swear to God
If you don't stop it, I'm callin' the cops
While I was outsideI was waitin'
Waiting for something to tell you, and
It was so close I could taste it
Taste it before it was gone
Well, you brought me out of my body
And gave me a taste of the real thing
You were so close I could taste you
Taste you before you were gone
Oh, and I was outside I was waitin'Waiting for something to tell you, and
It was so close I could taste it
Taste it before it was gone
Well, you brought me out of my body
And gave me a taste of the real thing
You were so close I could taste you
Taste you before you were gone
And I can still smell your perfume on the wind
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About The Curator - Maria Fish
You can most often find Maria in her garden humming along to an eclectic playlist titled “Life’s a Garden, Dig It” and of course tending to her beloved plants. This garden is located on the island of Kaua’i at her childhood home surrounded by tropical fruit trees and flowers. Beautiful music has always gone hand in hand with the beauty of the island. Just as she nurtures her plants, she looks forward to nurturing this playlist and the community of music lovers that feel like stopping by and having a listen.
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