Yellow lights are free and climbing,
up the sad old gray behind me.
Can you help her walk away again?
Blue the color of the water,
Mary and her devil daughter,
drinking rubies in the rain again.
Oh oh oh Mary, don't you die
Oh oh oh Mary, don't you die
'Cause of the color of her eyes!
Green the color of the grasses,
Mary and her new blue lassies,
come a riding in the fall with me.
Gray the shades of all nights past me,
Red the blood inside the old tree,
come a riding in the fall with me!
Oh oh oh Mary, don't you die
Oh oh oh Mary, don't you die
'Cause of the color of her eyes.
supported by 17 fans who also own “The Saga of Mayflower May”
This album gurns and churns with the dense, atmospheric power of an angel wrestling the forces of hell.
Wolfe's voice is an ethereal swirl, but it can cut like a blade. Her guitar, meanwhile, is a reaper's scythe, and with it, she flails like a Balrog summoned deep and raging from the bowels of Middle Earth.
It's an album of dreams and nightmares, a sludge-gaze torrent of painful questions hurled into the void.
A brave, bold and empowering listen. Michael Mueller
supported by 15 fans who also own “The Saga of Mayflower May”
Stunning album where everything just works. Chelsea sounds amazing as always, the production fits the songs perfectly and the powerful cover art completes the package. rhatgod
Don't be deceived by the grim album art; the Sydney artist's latest is a polished pop album filled with pop-punk hooks and dreamy textures. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 8, 2021