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'Stickfigure Dreams' from the album 'Ghosts of the Morning Sun', available now: Spotify - https://smarturl.it/GOTMSspotify All platforms - https://song.link/album/gb/i/1159690193 CD, vinyl & digital download (Bandcamp) - https://smarturl.it/GOTMSbandcamp Sheet music available here - http://www.willcookson.com/sheetmusic Filmed in the Herefordshire hills (A nice bit of synchronicity... I set up my camera to film the early morning mist and recorded just enough footage to cover this song. When I got back home and added the music, I saw that lo and behold those 2 birds flew into shot right on cue with the lyrics one minute in!). -------------------------------------------------------------- Will elsewhere on the internet: Spotify - https://smarturl.it/WillCooksonSpotify Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/willcookson1/ Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/willcooksonm... Twitter - https://www.twitter.com/willcookson3 Website - https://www.willcookson.com If you would like the use the song in your film/video, it's available here (cheap rates for non-profit etc): https://www.audionetwork.com/browse/m... Featuring Beth Porter on cello (& backing vocals): https://www.facebook.com/bethporteran... -------------------------------------------------------------- LYRICS: Had a dream last night that we were birds and we could fly above the bright white clouds in your felt-tip sky And the fields far below were gold and green as the sun sank low behind the zigzag mountains that you drew in the snow And we sat on the lollipop trees kissed the summer breeze blowing from the oceans far away painted on the sand the universe held in your hands for the first time If the colours in your pen could draw the world anew and then we could live there as stickpeople and feel whole again We’d run into the streams swim through our dreams and we’d sail upon the oceans far away build houses on the sand made of matchsticks in our hands for the first time And I’ll meet you in my dreams your watercolour scenes and we’ll fly above the houses far away

'Stickfigure Dreams' from the album 'Ghosts of the Morning Sun', available now: Spotify - https://smarturl.it/GOTMSspotify All platforms - https://song.link/album/gb/i/1159690193 CD, vinyl & digital download (Bandcamp) - https://smarturl.it/GOTMSbandcamp Sheet music available here - http://www.willcookson.com/sheetmusic Filmed in the Herefordshire hills (A nice bit of synchronicity... I set up my camera to film the early morning mist and recorded just enough footage to cover this song. When I got back home and added the music, I saw that lo and behold those 2 birds flew into shot right on cue with the lyrics one minute in!). -------------------------------------------------------------- Will elsewhere on the internet: Spotify - https://smarturl.it/WillCooksonSpotify Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/willcookson1/ Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/willcooksonm... Twitter - https://www.twitter.com/willcookson3 Website - https://www.willcookson.com If you would like the use the song in your film/video, it's available here (cheap rates for non-profit etc): https://www.audionetwork.com/browse/m... Featuring Beth Porter on cello (& backing vocals): https://www.facebook.com/bethporteran... -------------------------------------------------------------- LYRICS: Had a dream last night that we were birds and we could fly above the bright white clouds in your felt-tip sky And the fields far below were gold and green as the sun sank low behind the zigzag mountains that you drew in the snow And we sat on the lollipop trees kissed the summer breeze blowing from the oceans far away painted on the sand the universe held in your hands for the first time If the colours in your pen could draw the world anew and then we could live there as stickpeople and feel whole again We’d run into the streams swim through our dreams and we’d sail upon the oceans far away build houses on the sand made of matchsticks in our hands for the first time And I’ll meet you in my dreams your watercolour scenes and we’ll fly above the houses far away

'Stickfigure Dreams' from the album 'Ghosts of the Morning Sun', available now: Spotify - https://smarturl.it/GOTMSspotify All platforms - https://song.link/album/gb/i/1159690193 CD, vinyl & digital download (Bandcamp) - https://smarturl.it/GOTMSbandcamp Sheet music available here - http://www.willcookson.com/sheetmusic Filmed in the Herefordshire hills (A nice bit of synchronicity... I set up my camera to film the early morning mist and recorded just enough footage to cover this song. When I got back home and added the music, I saw that lo and behold those 2 birds flew into shot right on cue with the lyrics one minute in!). -------------------------------------------------------------- Will elsewhere on the internet: Spotify - https://smarturl.it/WillCooksonSpotify Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/willcookson1/ Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/willcooksonm... Twitter - https://www.twitter.com/willcookson3 Website - https://www.willcookson.com If you would like the use the song in your film/video, it's available here (cheap rates for non-profit etc): https://www.audionetwork.com/browse/m... Featuring Beth Porter on cello (& backing vocals): https://www.facebook.com/bethporteran... -------------------------------------------------------------- LYRICS: Had a dream last night that we were birds and we could fly above the bright white clouds in your felt-tip sky And the fields far below were gold and green as the sun sank low behind the zigzag mountains that you drew in the snow And we sat on the lollipop trees kissed the summer breeze blowing from the oceans far away painted on the sand the universe held in your hands for the first time If the colours in your pen could draw the world anew and then we could live there as stickpeople and feel whole again We’d run into the streams swim through our dreams and we’d sail upon the oceans far away build houses on the sand made of matchsticks in our hands for the first time And I’ll meet you in my dreams your watercolour scenes and we’ll fly above the houses far away