Act 3:
Is all lost? John and Levon fight the good fight. On the moon.
lyrics
Give Me Your Hands:
Snuff out that cigarette
Tie those cinderblocks to your shoes, tight
We'll set up on that ridge, right there
Where the dark side meets the light
Friends, can everyone hear?
Friends, look up, look way up here!
Blue ocean fills our eyes
Our bloody canteens ran dry
These jet packs on our backs, they won't get us home
Friends, we carry rough news
And friends, you'll have to shoulder it, too
I wrote a rally cry and promised not to cry
But friends, holy cow, up here you can't believe the size of the sky
I wish I could reach out and give you my hands
I wish I could reach down there and wrap you up and give you my hands
Can you give me your hands?
Give me your hands while I tell you that...
credits
from The Fall and Rise of John Elderkin and ¡Moonbeams No Mas!,
released July 15, 2017
John Elderkin- acoustic guitars, vocals
Erik Johnson, Lou Trosch, Steve Beeson- cat litter moon footsteps & megaphone assembly
Produced by Chris Garges
Recorded and mixed by Chris Garges at Old House Studio, Charlotte, NC
Mastered by Scott Craggs at Old Colony Mastering, South Boston, MA
Special thanks to Mike "Jonesey" Jones for use of the acoustic 12-string guitar!
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