It’s been a hard time down in the valley
All the ice is holding fast
The ground is hard, jobs are scarce
For any man whose prime has past
But spring will come
I’m hoping it will come
Bit by bit comes the sun
And it will warm my very soul
It will warm my very soul
Longer days come I know
It will warm my very soul
It will warm my very soul
Yea, the sun will ever warm my soul
It’s a hard life down in the city
Strangers never meet your eyes
If kindness was some gentle flower
Where’s the water, where’s the sky?
But grace will come
I’m hoping it will come
In the heart of someone
chorus
I used to live in a prison
Behind walls I couldn’t see
But precious love soothed my anger
And her touch set me free
And what will come
We’ll face it as it comes
With the first light of the sun
chorus
No more time can we borrow
The days are short and few
And if I have no tomorrow
I can give today to you
And what will come
We’ll face it when it come
At the first light of the sun
This New Haven duo write bright and emotionally resonant folk music where sweeping strings elevate gorgeous melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 23, 2021
Edd Donovan's day job as a social worker brings a sense of empathy to his elegantly constructed political folk music. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 26, 2019