Scarecrows resting by the fence
It doesn't make any sense
The willow weeping in the cold winter air
Plowman come to take my dreams away
No matter how much I pray
It still feels frigged today
I was lost but now I'm found
I was broke but now I'm solid
The background changed from white to brown
And when you knew me did you ask me what I did
Did you ask me what I did
On the boat that filled with water
On the trip across the pond
Beaconing the eagle's calk
We all at times will take a fall
Beyond the source of hearing
Or the fear of crows appearing
@dock Feb 2022
Very jazzy, I love that you changed the chords when the lyrics say,
"the background changed". You have a nice upbeat movement through this song. Your voice is good and I like your sax playing.
@b3nut Feb 2022
Nice feel, almost has a Zappa-esque feel in a couple spots...cool composition!