Autumn leaves keep falling around my feet
they whisper of the future that I will see
I'll wait here for the world to become a dream
a melancholy song that we sing
They vanish into night as they sing to me
and ask about my love and the lies I breathe
I'll wait here for the world to become a dream
a melancholy song that we sing
Keeley Forsyth, on The Leaf Label, writes spectral, pulsing songs that swaddle her mournful alto in mist-like synths. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 2, 2019
Tender and gorgeous songs from this Brooklyn duo, “and then all over” is a striking, evocative work full of hushed beauty. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 11, 2021