Ain’t no reason
Ain’t no rhyme
Just an empty change of seasons
Underneath an April sky
And I been beached in Pensacola
For Geronimo knows why
Beg your pardon
My name's Hardin
Best go on and tell ol' Bobby
I’ll be stoppin' by
And, no, I never shot a single soul
That ain't deserved to die
Come on baby
Maybe you can save me
Go on and lay thee down beside me
Right before I die
‘Cause I been sittin' in Fort Pickens
Just the Livingstons and I
Free-flowing, loosely structured songs that borrow lightly from jazz and ambient but expand in directions all their own. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 7, 2023