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Any Day Now

by Kelsey Tribble

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steve_farrell No one else sings like this.

Fans of Kelsey Tribble's work with experimental rock bands like The Censors may be surprised to hear this affecting dream-folk album. Her debut features some beautiful singing, and in the chorus of "Church" we get to glimpse the dark majesty which would later erupt in Snow Is Warm.

By all rights, the poetic and poignant "Port Royal" should be a standard in the repertoire of discerning balladeers, like the "Hallelujah" of the 21st century. Favorite track: Port Royal.
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1.
Church 03:20
What song do you want to hear when the clouds are sinking low and the moon is disappearing? When the morning tide is rising, when the calm before the storm is nearing an end? Inside there are no paths, only creeks and rivers and an ocean and sky, and land that is the flesh upon my hands. Inside there is a forest, in the forest is a clearing, and though my lips may taste like fear I will try to sing how it sounds here: Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, hello; the earth is spinning, shadows come and go. Goodbye, goodbye goodbye, hello The earth is spinning, shadows come and go, but these clouds are sinking low. But what song do you want to hear? Clouds disappear.
2.
With just a little more time you just might've changed your mind. With the turning of the tides, it seems most things work out just fine. I thought we'd be getting old and growing silver hair. I thought we'd be spinning yarns and rocking in our chairs. But you've gone on to be with Mom beyond this world somewhere so I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong. I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong. One day you went out alone, one day you never came home, one day the coroner's calling up on the phone. Wouldn't you agree that your dearest wish was love? Wouldn't you agree that your darkest fear was love? But if you thought that love was something you could escape from well you were wrong, you were wrong, you were wrong. You were wrong, you were wrong, you were wrong.
3.
Port Royal 03:42
Like a child, I smile Like a mountain, I stay a while Like a river, I pass on by, down to the ocean and into the sky. Oh what a glorious story I find myself in! What wide wildernesses have I traveled through on the wind. I topple and spin, I end just where I begin. I cry like a child, but my hair is starting to grey. I splash and I play while the tide comes to take me away. I sing and I play as the tide takes me away. Like a child, I wonder why Like an old woman, I sigh Like a traveler, I no longer say goodbye, only thank you, it's been quite a ride. Farewell my friend, I'll see you the next time. And oh my friend, I'll know you much better next time.

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released July 15, 2014

Songs written by Kelsey Tribble
Produced and arranged by Jason Martinez www.fuzzhouse.com

Kelsey Tribble - Vocals, acoustic and electric guitar
Jason Martinez - Bass, electric guitar
Jeff Kroeger - Keyboards
Tony Melino - Drums

Album art by Adeetje Bouma and Kelsey Tribble

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