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ampled, shackled

from self cylinder by mary bue

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ampled, shackled daydream
what is to come?
visions of old rockers and reciting of life
unplug the phone

anxious sleep
droning through another week

speak to me of mists
and speak to me of sweet sundays
sledding down glitter hills
eyes meeting, holding precious stare

are you even in there??

you, my god, my child
cat's eye and twine
hay sanctuary
swing across the sea

speak to me of mists
and speak to me of sweet sundays
sledding down glitter hills
eyes meeting, holding precious stare
hay sanctuary
swing across the sea
our hope stands tangible
space in-between

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from self cylinder, released May 1, 2002
piano, vox = mary bue
fiddle = sara softich
bass = hans johnson
drums = nick patullo

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mary bue Minneapolis, Minnesota

“If intimacy intrigues you and makes you into a skittish peeping tom, then be sure to catch Bue at her next performance.” – Alan Sparhawk, Low

Mary Bue is a songwriter, international retreat guide & yoga teacher based out of Minneapolis, often roaming this beautiful world. Named Best Songwriter of 2020 by City Pages, her music traverses love, loss, dreams, survival, healing, & natural world.
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