This was the first time we played the song fully through with Rose on vocals, reading the lyrics for only the second time. After a sketchy start, this aweful recording captures a magical moment when it all seems to come together and we rock hard. Too bad the band fell apart. Anyone who can duplicate the pounding skins and base runs, give me a call.
Recorded 23 February 2002 in Alex's attic on a General Electric personal cassette recorder, with Rayovac rechargeable batteries and Maxell normal bias anolog cassette tape; with Alexander, John, Michael, and Rose ]www.rosefries.com/music breaking the silence.
Cold ]MP3 3.3mb
A cold eye crying
A warm wind sighing
A fever defying
A cold eye crying
Big hands stealing
Our sky is knealing
Rivers revealing
Big hands stealing
Mother beside me
The blindness you cannot see
May your death set her free
Mother inside me
Get up off your knees
She's crashing to her knees
Mother don't need
Silent sympathy
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