Waist deep in the grass cold ridges advance like clouds
Sweet smell of the pines they've gathered for miles around
And I dreamt you were waiting for me
Skin bright white in the sun at the edge of the valley
Out here on the land I'm watching the horses climb
Hills roll like a wave slow landscape apart from time
And I dreamt you were right here with me
Net brimming with trout, barefoot in a cold, cold stream
Wait for the dawn to illuminate the trail
When I hear you calling I'll meet you halfway there
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I really enjoy this album. Very mellow and subdued. It lends itself to many situations ranging from a conversational ambience to a hike/workout. Nicely done sir.
A quick anecdote: I was hiking through a bamboo forest in A city outside of Kyoto when the song "Morning Joy" came on. This song seriously enhanced the experience of this moment.
Ronald Ceballos
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