That Sea

I know when a song's good, just like clear. Like gospel hymns that you call in the air. Come down, come down, sweet reverent Until my simple heart sound ring. And ring. Ring like silver, ring like gold. Ring out those ghosts on the Ohio. Ring like c

John Brown's Body---Gregory Alan Isakov theres always the creaks and the strangest sounds john brown's body was never found but the locals see him walkin round there's a 'for sale' sign on the old farm roads there's a silo empty and done for the plac

San Francisco---Gregory Alan Isakov the mist fills, quiet room. san francisco what the hell was all that talkin' round, where is it now, sunny california? i wake with you, i feel your coat, sleep late afternoons and i hitched along, but i turned wron