Ferron "Ferron" 1977 Canada very rare original Private Acid Folk Psych only 100 Pressed.
Out in the ozone there’s nobody home
Got a tear in my pocket I leave it alone
Got a dream that lies burning for something to mold
And I crease at the middle
A nothing there fold
And I lie in smoke
I’m gonna see the lighter side
Of this joke
Cause I just ain’t satisfied
I’m gonna push and pull
And maybe things’ll be all right
Under the weather the seasons roll by
If tonight I am young then tomorrow I’ll die
To be somebody’s shivery shuddering sigh
And embrace that was needed in a never-goodbye
But I lie in smoke
I’m gonna see the lighter side
Of this joke
Cause I just ain’t satisfied
I’m gonna push and pull
And maybe things’ll be all right
Shadows rest easy on edges of light
As I sit by the fire without you tonight
I know one thing I’m knowing as the winter draws near
Is that half of my wanting brings all of my fears
And I lie in smoke
I’m gonna see the lighter side
Of this joke
Cause I just ain’t satisfied
I’m gonna push and pull
And maybe things’ll be all right
