Lyrics: Samba Jean-Baptiste/Izzy Goldbow
Music: Samba Jean-Baptiste
Hello
Troubled, little thing
Don't fear me again
(Plus three)
Let me tell you what I heard in the valley once
I heard
(Shades down)
That if you look between
The slopes of the ravine
(Break-time)
The body will reveal itself
Full, of vigor and hope
(Re-up, write my name down)
The valley transforms
Into the troubled of youth and beauty
(Same lights, same lights)
Just by chance and observation
(Mean-up)
And to be stuck, in the soft midst of something
(Re-up)
(Cold slime)
Is to see
See that valley
(Blue plug)
See that valley
(Brown eyes)
As it was
(Both times)
A home startled into bright air
(Walk away)
Loved through, and loved through, and loved through
(Just a cellphone, just a talk away)
And loved through
(Up-town, seven train)
To be witness
To be witness
(White rind how they separate)
To the justification
Upon which your vision is born
(You wine drunk)
To be the bearer of the gift
(You wine drunk
Don't call me, don't cry now)
That will make you move is not weakness
(You want compliments, go find some)
Remember this story as if it were your own
(You want confidence, go buy some)
As if the heat of that body
Is scriptures
(It's a new day, I'm new now)
I loved through
I loved
(I should let it go, right now
Right now, now
Ohhh, and I know now)