Mary Gauthier Lyrics


"Falling out of love is a dangerous thing/With its slippery
slopes and its weighted wings/With its birds of prey
circling overhead/Casting vulture shadows on barren beds."

She whispers over a trudge of bass drum and brushes on
snare, a moan of low harmonica and slither of slide guitar .

"Falling out of love is a treacherous thing/With its
crucible kiss and its ravaged ring/With its holy whispers
and labyrinth lies/Sacrilegious hungry sighs."
If there were no story to tell about this remarkable
artist, if there were nothing but the More...




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