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From the album 'We Live In Houses Made Of Wood' (2008)

I feel the breeze
Oh so transcendentally
It’s washin’ like water over me
Waves blue and green
Oh your body is like the sea
You’re moaning I’m trying to set you free
Trees when they need to cry
Shed those leaves oh so brittle and dry
And we call it fall
Trees when they need to weep
Drip that droppy sap all over you and me
Oh how it falls
(Ohhhhhs)
Like ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh

Baltimore’s Small Sur, led by Bob Keal, has been quietly building a fan base for several years with their nostalgic, breezy sing-along songs. They make the best seventies California music that never was.

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