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Warren Jackson Hearne on guitar and vocals, Claire Hecko on violin, James Spangler on banjo and mandolin, Mike McConnell on concertina, melodica, vocals, and up
...the same certain quality of agelessness that comes from a group of extremely talented musicians who found alcoholism early in life.... ...Warren Jackson Hearne and the Merrie Murdre of Gloomadeers are hands-down the best conduit for gothic faerietales this side of Mars... ...The show started off with Mike in a full-faced mask belting out a long “poem” that would have made Lenny Bruce blush... ...fun and merrymaking was what he (Warren) and his gloomadeers were carrying onto the stage... ...Personally, I will never be the same after that show. Thanks for the haunting, mental imagery guys... -Various Press
Song Info
Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Folk
Charts
#15,767 today Peak #133
#3,490 in subgenre Peak #22
Author
Warren Jackson Hearne
Rights
Moss and Eli Music
Uploaded
August 30, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
You robed up tight your body You would not break your stare Your willingness to test my virility Did not elude me there I was so tired after her death You looked familiar in her bed clothes Her pale legs again in calico fabric Paced across our bedroom home Celendine I realized I was still mourning I only thought she had come home Opened her eyes from false sleep And loved me when I was alone But there you stood drinking Water in the false streetlight Which gushed from behind the curtain You opened and I'd closed last night Celendine The robe had come untied And as the curtains fell You walked to where I lay Too confused to say farwell Celendine
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