This is a song that dates back to a cemetery in Vermont where a vibrantly green corner of the earth reminds us of Magic. There is a corner of the grave yard where the headstones appear to once have been the teeth of a long gone dragon, protruding for centuries from the lushly matted grass and bones. Everyone who knew these names of the departed have moved on, or maybe they are the Magic that lurks in the nearby woods, the canopy of shadows. This moment in time is eternal, yet we are almost gone. lyrics I will wait right here but I won't wait long on the edge of this headstone in the sun by the edge of the woods, near the sound of the flood, in a whisper of leaves, right here in the sun. I will wait for you but I won't wait long. I can not be sure I fear I'm already gone. Dark places in these woods, I found them I knew I would. Dark places in these hills. Please find me I hope you will. Dark places in these woods, I found them I knew I would. Dark places in these hills Please find me I hope you will.
Collaborators: Maco Terr- guitar, synth, bass, vocals Dan Sjogren- saxaphone