音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Adjy
表演者
Christoper Noyes
弦乐
作曲和作词
Christoper Noyes
词曲作者
Samn Johnson
编曲
制作和工程
KEVIN RATTERMAN
工程师
Christoper Noyes
制作人
Anne Gauthier
工程师
歌词
At the edge of all doors opened at summer
The whole world waits there warm and in wonder
As they bull and bray on that last school day
And there was no time but now
To a wild-eyed young man restless to be
Had a dream, wake late, trouble, never fit within their frames
An incurable love soaked all he could see in the heat
Hopped the fence, splashed the friends callow crowing
They'll never own our burning
A naked reflection hit the lake with a toast
Don't ever trust an order that enforces use of clothes
And there was no time but now
The Ardent Bard of Bare Wet Feet
A messy heart full o'sparks half out okey
Nights would burn alive by the light of a pool
In a watermelon age of eager could-be-blooms
It was a feast of endless sun-blessed afternoons
And there were giants in the land in those days
And anything at all could happen
A humid embrace
And a verdant enthrall
A tender cicada call
A new daisy wreath
Gown of wild oat plumes
A wet clay and corn perfume
Nervous and eager, everyone would be there
Out there he was endless but he couldn't bring it in
Someday they're gonna see it, every trap I will upend
Aw, this time it's my turn, I am gonna swim warm in this skin
Though everything's astir to find an other of it's kind
In this season drenched in purpose I've no partner for my crimes
The lake drawn through a reed he called a song, a band, and pen
With freedom still wet on his lips he sang
A humid embrace
A verdant enthrall
A tender cicada call
A new daisy wreath
Goldenrod shoots
A wet clay and corn perfume
A humid embrace
A verdant enthrall
A tender cicada call
A new daisy wreath
Goldenrod shoots
A wet clay and corn perfume
I am wild come from wild
An adopted feral child
I was made to run ablaze, not hold back
For I am menace, I am frenzy
Pour that big 'ole dipper out
'Cause there's no quelling the firry tongue upon this brow
Come sing on cicadas
May your tymbals ever drum through all green halls
Come timber run un-belayed
Help me sing it right by midnight
Raise a fist to every star with eyes
For wyrds spin idle cut from compass rose
Written by: Christoper Noyes
