I know what it is but I'm hoping that all is well
No harvest to greet but it's still my heart to sell
I put everything I had into something that didn't grow
Like going on a wild hunt shooting arrows without a bow
But Lord you know it's true
I only wanna be with you
Oh you know it's true
I only wanna be with you
Death is stopping by and I'm hoping it's not too late
A filthy bishop to thank shaking hands into a fatal stalemate
Trading riches for love knock a year or two off of the pen
Still got a hundred left to serve staring hopeless uncork the gin
But Lord you know it's true
I only wanna to be with you
Oh you know it's true
I only wanna be with you
Cause all your love I left it at the door
Don't stop the skies let them rain let them pour
All your love I left it at the door
Don't stop your heart let it rain let it pour
Don't stop these tears let them rain
Let them pour
Oh let them pour
Oh let them pour
And let them pour
Woe is me
Weary soul heathen breed
Your love in my heart feels like the ocean breeze
I said your love in my heart feels like the ocean breeze
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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