The sun won't gaze on our navels anymore
Given up on marching, what was it for?
A fashy front's coming through
It's time to wake up to clear the air, blow it out, grip the wheels in our minds
Turn 'em hard, swing 'em round
Look, the cliff! It's the cliff!
Remember how our friction made fire
And how we made strangers understand?
We've got to back the facts so we can clear the air, blow it out, grip the wheels in our minds
Turn 'em hard, swing 'em round
Look, the cliff! It's the cliff!
Come with me, we'll walk the edge, it's a wire
Shout ourselves down at the church of the liar
Or we can rouse ourselves again to clear the air, blow it out, grip the wheels in our minds
Turn 'em hard, swing 'em round
Look, the cliff! It's the cliff!
Looking down where the buffalo flew
For a moment, that'll be me and you
credits
from The Cliff,
released October 25, 2019
Words and music by Stanton Hall
Stanton Hall - voice, bass guitar, organs
D. Ricardo - voice, guitars, percussion, synth vibraphone
Max Curry - drums
Daniel Coble - voice
This is simply brilliant music from an incredibly talented individual who I think very likely sang every harmony and played every instrument on this album! There is a freeness and happiness to this music that makes you feel the joy of existence! Day’s Sgt. Pepper and only the first solo record out of the gate! This is the sound of a musician at the top of their craft. I am very proud of Day and this creation- a magnificent, pop opus! Nathaniel T. Lesser
Do you like melodies and intelligent lyrics? Do you appreciate well crafted songs played amazingly well? Then check out this gem. You can't go wrong with a Bye Bye Blackbirds album. They could make bigger t-shirts though. ;-) John Ashfield