Big stereo guitars, ascending weirdo-spooky piano, thumping bass, astral outsider lyrics
Joel Beaupre solo effort words/music/recording
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took forever to find the notes in an out-of-tune piano that fit, sort of. Desperate lyrics are the result of a near escape to forever with an impossibly beautiful girl.
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Tonight the skies are so clear the stars are so near you can almost touch them. True I've been scared but no more fear I'm down here ready and willing. Come on You've Got to be an Angel. Upon a ray of light the time is right the night splits open. I close my eyes and hold my hands out to receive the vision. I'm ready. You've got to be an Angel. My Angel.
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