Found the old fire hearth, at the old place today
Cold ashes like snow, on the dreams of yesterday
Sat on the old stump, stared for a while
Something within me, ignited a smile
I still feel, feel something
Is it real, real or nothing ?
Can I heal, heal the suffering ?
I still feel something of you
Thought I saw something shining, through the old blackened stones
To have it I reached out, a strange heat warmed by bones
Faint glowing, the embers, took fuel from my breath
White light through the darkness, like new life from death
I still feel, feel something
Is it real, real or nothing ?
Can I heal, heal the suffering ?
I still feel something of you
Now the flames of that old fire, seemed to rage through the night
All the deadwood and drybrush, of my mind set alight
The smoke clears the skyline, I know that you’re gone
I found the old fire hearth, I found a new dawn
I still feel, feel something
Now it’s real, real as living
I can heal, heal the suffering
I still feel something of you
I still feel, feel something
Now it’s real, real as living
I can heal, heal the suffering
I still feel something of you
credits
from The Lark at Heavens Gate,
released February 2, 2016
Music : Kenny Mitchell
Lyrics and Vocal : Nathan Jon Tillett.
Song artwork by Nathan Jon Tillett.
Two lovely old school prog rock albums consisting of epic instrumental work and outstanding vocal arrangements from Gordon Midgley and Nathan Jon Tillett. Kenny Mitchell
This Chicago quintet use classical and contemporary instrumentation to craft this beautifully contemplative ambient release. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 2, 2023