Grande prairie, alberta
We've got to find something to do
Lost and dreamy alberta
That is not how I imagined you
I imagine we're lost in thought without a clue
Sirens abound in the air and the streets outside
December has buried our dreams in the ground tonight
We feel sick from weeks of snow and wasted time
We can't get what we want
No our reach just aint that long
You hear them call
I'm glad we're gone
You're around
But you don't want to speak to my face anymore
That's okay
I haven't been thinking about you at all
I was thinking that everything i know is gone
We look for new ways
New ways to spend our time
There's nothing to do
So I'm going to sleep tonight
No I don't want to remember my whole life
The legendary Richard Thompson's new solo album exemplifies his many musical paths, from pop and cabaret to jazz to traditional folk. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 2, 2024