Track 8 from Radiomancy
Maranda Cook - lyrics, vocals, acoustic guitar, Midland, Ontario
Mike Lance - acoustic guitar, electric guitar, percussion, mix, Pembroke, Ontario
Nic Schulze - bass, reverse stretch, Midland, Ontario
Mastered by Collen Middleton of Snow Monster Records, Calgary, Alberta
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January Thaw
Fields of rolling fog
We wait for our sun
To cast her light on everyone
Stranger here am I
Watching for a smoke signal
It's cold up in these hills
Despite the glow of our telephone
Rooted here I sing
Songs that bear no audience
this tree fell alone
resting with the stream and stone
Springtime find me here
wading through my motherhood
cast me your longest strongest line
Pull me into your sunshine
Children hold me close
show me all your wilderness
when skies are grey
your little light keeps me warm another day
Prairies way out west
My golden ancestry
Fields of laughter and tears
Flattened by the passing years
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