Cool, clear water buried in the sand
I need the juice but still don't understand
Why all this oil, no more dead dinosaur
Beneath the ice they're drilling for petroleum
Waiting for the rain to come
Newsmen go crazy while a billion screen s go black
We cannot see, we cannot hear, we cannot turn back
See you when I see you from the barrel of a gun
We had our moment in the sun
Waiting for the the rain to come...
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024