I listened to the water, where the spirits sing
I got lost in the field where the lighting breaths
my sins hang heavy there they ache and howl
won’t you help me now darling get to higher ground
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I got drunk in the tavern, where the lion drinks
I slept on the shore where the raven dreams
I gave all my coins to some wild haired gal
won’t you help me now darling get to higher ground
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I hid in the grove to watch the darkness pray
I walked to the cave where the wild gods lay
I played the queen of hearts agains the devil’s crown
won’t you help me now darling get to higher ground
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I sat for days in the rattle snake den
I walked the path to where the forest ends
I screamed your name under orion’s belt
won’t you help me now darling get to higher ground
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I didn’t have enough water to clean the blood
I got lost in the story of the wounded son
I begged at the alter in a junkman’s town
won’t you help me now darling get to higher ground
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The war is over and the ships are home
no one knows who’s alive or gone
there’s a small hand shaking, so I reach on down
everyones looking for that higher ground.
seems everyones looking for that higher ground
This album speaks to the continuum of African diasporic culture that is central to the vibrant canon of Americana folk music. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 29, 2020
Durham, NC singer-songwriter Skylar Gudasz makes intimate Americana delivered with dry wit and stunningly precise vocal acumen. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 14, 2020