When you told me you were sickly
And the future came on quickly
Well we watched our plans unravel
From the distance our hearts travelled
And I thought about our first born
Walking out under some spring morn
Now we knew we'd never see him
Just a dream we had imagined
You said lay me near the cool creek
Where we walked by in our first spring
In the shadow of the plum tree
Where the willow won't quit weeping
On the morning when you're first gone
Well I'll walk out over our lawn
When you asked me will you think of me
And I told you I won't quit thinking
And I need you to believe me
Yeah I promise I won't quit thinking
I promise I won't quit dreaming
I promise I won't quit dreaming
Just like we first dreamed
Back in our first spring
The long-awaited new record from Woods feels like a stereophonic dream full of whimsical instrumentation and good vibes. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 5, 2020