Holly won't you leave a light in your window
to carry this pauper home
A beacon for a soul you cannot remember
who wanders the freezing cold
Half lit in shadow walk
dust blown through city park
to siren songs
Swallowed in shadow play
lost in a book of days
well read and torn
Holly don't you ever want to go over
the field where we used to meet
It's frozen in the bellowing of October
through hum of the city streets
I ride past the abstract lawns
the streetcars, the Audubon
the window stains
Reflection stares, broken glass
boys eyes in monster mask
whose spirit fades
Darling won't you leave a light in your window
for lost boy in wonder glow
Stranded on the street I stare above fences
your warm silhouette in flow
Oh fairy of barker street
the witch masks of Halloween
bring winter's spell
Way up above it all
safe in your window warm
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A true hidden treasure of a song writer. This gent has been capturing songs in demo form on old tape recorders since the 80s. . . and he's still capturing his magic sounds in his secret basement. Damien Youth
This album….i swear to Alah and any god out there, it changed my world. Jonathan Bree is stitched to my heart forever including my partner’s heart as well. I hum to this album so often. Incredible masterpiece. Thank you Jonathan💙 Melody Nelson 2000
Occult psych-folk in the '70s U.K. tradition that further affirms the historical link between Appalachian and British folk songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 8, 2019