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Slow Harvest

by Early Settler

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1.
Black Hole 03:29
"Black Hole" Carousel spin me around show me the ones who care bout movement of wind that no one can win when all said and done who's left If this is the reason why the world is a lullaby I've nothing to give and nothing to take but to lay in these leaves and stay bright morning sun wheel of the sky how to dance with the seasons I've tried If this is the reason why the world is a lullaby Harvest this day the seed pickers came shoutin' the birds away pulling the chain by beaks, flailing wings they pierce through the earth and sing If this is the reason why the world is a lullably No sound to be heard if no one's around how did it come to this go out on your own reap what you sow to see what another can miss If this is the reason why the world is a lullaby if this is the reason why then come lay by © Early Settler
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"Of Wilder Ones" I've been looking for adventure along forgotten woods for buried gold forgot the light now walking cold how could I then confess to this Didn't care how far or long we came to this young fired heart of wilderness imagination caught my eye like looking back like you were there cradled earth moved by surprise and honestly this vast unknown ever seems repeating time didn't want to stay or go Darkness you've left me country-blind before where shadows came and ran the course well I didn't sign for this you hear I want the love that you hold dear on a field where foxes roam tired by the sapphire coat still pull the weight of some hero defeated by unwanted thrill now bright immortal lover sing you pure the air I walk and breath how honey sweet, the harvest sees me to you and you to be Some wait for you to go out alone but don't let this go down like the rest I came heavy hearted held in hand these weary eyes are all to show I've been to places none like here none of which to call my own © Early Settler
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"For the Love of the Road" Strange afternoons found myself in a place so far from home where no one knew what the hell slow'n down would do at the crest of the tallest hill began to wonder what it's like to settle here So here I go for the love of the road If dreams cracked the sky don't want no villain comin' round to ask where all this goes tell him seas, with the breeze, through lightning cursing up the road another traveler livin' track by track like he doesn't know how far to go Says, "I'm bored, in search for more" So here I go for the love of the road Hard was the rain a howl'n down how quick these highways change racing minds unafraid Weather's no good to me now Here I go for the love of the road Reflections beaming down tides roll on never was a kind of trust still sparrows build a nest upon a shed in Winter Here I go for the love of the road yeah, here I go for the love of the road © Early Settler
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"The Silence Between the Leaves and the Wings" Can I come home to you to feel right, to feel more alive throw the diamonds in the lake and swim your own way back to me The silence between the leaves and the wings fill the hollowness of woods with spring in the blood of the crow Your blouse is the note my rhythm afloat guess the mountains are safe for us down in the grain you ran wild and sang spilling coffee all around you Wind in the wheat that strong withered horse you say "all things are beautiful" I'll be there if all your mountains should fall and pick you up oh, pick you up So weathered love no need to rush see the sky chases sun wild deer on the run only for a little while I'm foolish for you like tethering plumes well maybe we're something new Can I come home to you to feel right, to feel more alive © Early Settler
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"Language of Flowers" This is the language you spoke as we rode through the valley carelessly I went along cause the light from the sun follows you where you go Hillsides rain something strange I never knew my worries in hand lead me on quicker through You stopped for a moment and pointed out said "the wolves in the field are proud" some born kind of sin that silently walk the earth Gust of wind sweep me back in turn me into a lover so I will not lose another Show me clouds what you've done with the moon I've seen Spring in these woods and Autumn buried in her eyes so wild eyed one keep me by your side silk-clothed rose soft-draped Willow This is the language you took from abandoned gardens Now only yours © Early Settler

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Recorded in New York City.

All music written and performed by Anthony Negrete (Early Settler)

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released December 4, 2015

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Early Settler California

Anthony Negrete is a 20 somethin' year old songwriter from Santa Barbara, California who began writing in late Winter 2011. After being caught within his native surroundings, finally came to discover which direction to go. Influenced by both the classic/modern Folk, Early Settler mixes raw vocals and always an adventure of a chorus. ... more

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