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Golden Miles

from 'Wind in the Trees' by Whetherman

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Well I contend that I can make amends
Bury grief play the bookends
I'm not coy as I set out to be
With a changing world, you seldom beat the streats

Deny or defend, you and I've been through the bends
And we'll see it when we're coming to an end

You have got to stand by your words or phrasings
We say what we don't mean to learn about our hatred
It may be to grow some, but if it's like gold
Let's keep it in the sun
I'm taking life out on the open road
Where not a one of us knows where we're going

Expecations looming behind hope
Young, brief disasters
There's a constant search for elation
It's so rare to understand this fiery sensation

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from 'Wind in the Trees', released May 15, 2011

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Whetherman Jacksonville, Florida

Nicholas Williams, also known as Whetherman, is a seasoned, bucolic folk artist mixing the likes of Ray Lamontagne or Van Morrison with all the poetic feels of Bob Dylan’s early recordings. The traveling troubadour is known for artfully bridging the gap between folk, blues, country, and soul with a timeless finish. ... more

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