What you carved in stone I'd held to be my own
When your love was close to me
I felt the silent stare of eyes that I claimed to share
When your love was close to me
And I found that you were leaving soon
You couldn't stay
The cruel hand of destiny
Was taking you away
And there was nothing I could do
To keep you here
Nothing good that I could say
To keep you near
All the things you said echo here inside my head
Since your love was close to me
You'd said that you were leaving soon
You couldn't stay
The cruel hand of destiny
Was taking you away
And there was nothing I could do
To keep you here
Nothing good that I could say
To keep you near
So the fires burn - the eagles soar with the sun
And all the waves crash into the sea
A work of beautiful, pointillist guitar from Martyn Heyne, the moving songs on “Electric Intervals” are made of tiny pinpricks of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 11, 2017
These almost heartbreakingly gentle felted piano compositions have the delicacy and loveliness of slow-falling snow. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2023