My inner critic said this is maudlin crappy schmaltz.
But I'm at the Mariposa festival, sitting next to my beautiful wife. Steve poltz is singing, there was just a beautiful sunset, and these scmaltzy, cheesy lyrics are my skirmish.
Update: Telecaster w/ max reverb on my roland cube amp and just a splash of flanger.
Orff Alto Xylophone, Orff Soprano glockenspiel
Sean McGaughey SS070519c (c) July 5, 2019 HOPE
A squall is often followed by a rainbow.
Sunrise concludes the darkest night.
The ugliest of caterpillars dissolves into goo,
becomes a painted butterfly and takes flight.
When everything you touch turns from gold to brass.
And every situation is perfectly designed to kick your ass.
You wander through crowds, yearning for a friend,
and wonder when you'll finally go around the bend
Every time you thought you could not make it through,
It"s been that way since you were a kid.
When you're holding the last thread of your rope.
Hang on, this is hope.
Please keep your comments respectful, honest, and constructive. Please focus on the song and not the demo.