Silver clouds are flowing overlap my memories,
autumn rain's falling, kneeling on my knees.
Drops are pictures painting on the cobblestones under me,
outlines softly fading in timeless streams.
From water reborn world's place growing over me,
dancin' in silver shining clear and unbelievable.
Autumn rain's falling, lost between my palms,
water streams are running, never end...
You've been so lonely,
smallest dolly in your hands,
desire for mother's touches,
all, she ever does.
Floods of thinnest shadows fill the part of beating heart,
the rain has been stopped now frozen in living art.
Doesn't need arms which it's holdin' on.
No promises been given to me want be taken from me...
Light upon faces, behind panes of glass,
pushing their opening mouth in amazement.
Autumn rain's falling, dissolving of breath painting,
somewhere washing away tears of dolls and haze.
Shining cleary wetshapes, footsteps on the gray shelves,
coming to themselves in silver rainy day.
Autumn rain's falling, dissolving of breath painting,
somewhere washing away tears of dolls and haze.
You've been so lonely,
smallest dolly in your hands,
desire for mother's touches,
all, she ever does.
Floods of thinnest shadows fill the part of beating heart,
the rain has been stopped now frozen in living art.
Doesn't need arms which it's holdin' on.
No promises been given to me want be taken from me...
With its gradually-unspooling grooves and danceable beats, the debut effort from Swedish psych band Hollow Ship entices with every listen. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 8, 2020