12:30am Dandelion Wine by Gregory Alan Isakov from This Empty Northern Hemisphere
#KJAC #TheColoradoSound #GregoryAlanIsakov
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4:29pm Chemicals by Gregory Alan Isakov
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7:17am Big Black Car by Gregory Alan Isakov from This Empty Northern Hemisphere
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2:45am Before the Sun by Gregory Alan Isakov from Appaloosa Bones
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8:22pm Before the Sun by Gregory Alan Isakov from Appaloosa Bones
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10:01am Before the Sun by Gregory Alan Isakov from Appaloosa Bones
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Big Black Car by Gregory Alan Isakov Custom Melody Music Box
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Tom is now listening to Dark, Dark, Dark
https://open.spotify.com/track/6QAH2Ji6xjUOJDUoIq6gab
Tom is now listening to San Luis
https://open.spotify.com/track/7gDNQLV9cr8449LFrQbk5J
Tom is now listening to Time Will Tell
https://open.spotify.com/track/76PS07wzG7zYMy8rHPjL2t
Tom is now listening to Amsterdam
https://open.spotify.com/track/7iQmjnDXYngWGsbjVnDc1U
Tom is now listening to Chemicals
https://open.spotify.com/track/6Eyt039etvBOx2V612yu4y
Tom is now listening to Amsterdam
https://open.spotify.com/track/7iQmjnDXYngWGsbjVnDc1U
Vi tar Isakov-månaden i mål, och den slutar givetvis, täckt med halm, på ett bord i stallet. ❤️
"Now I've been crazy couldn't you tell?
I threw stones at the stars, but the whole sky fell
Now I'm covered up in straw, belly up on the table
Well, I sang and drank, and passed in the stable, hmm, hmm"
"Well, Grace she's gone, she's a half-written poem
She went out for cigarettes and never came home
And I swallowed the sun and screamed and wailed
Straight down to the dirt so I could find her trail
Spread out across the Great Divide"
Gästspel av en annan f**ckin awesome artist på den här covern av en husgud. Snacka om hattrick!
"Ivory bone, opera glass
Angles of attack
You hear blood is thick, brothers and sisters bitching
Don't know where anybody's at"
"Summer days were just a magazine
A magazine, a magazine
Cutting grass for gasoline
For gasoline so I can see ya soon"
"Theres an old folk song on the radio
Sounding thin and dark and haunted
Theres a bag of weed in the back beneath the books
And she can't stand the sight of this cul-de-sac
Like an old crow, king of the lamp-post
And this window hasn't been this clean since it last rained"
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