Thursday, November 10, 2011
I will remember your face
'Cause I am still in love with that place
When the stars are the only things we share
Will you be there?
What happened to the short and sweet songs? (Or, more specifically, the ones that sound like they were made for those late autumn hours where the sun creeps down too early.) I need more of them, the ones that say exactly what they want, the ones that move fast, allowing them to be on repeat all afternoon.
Benjamin Francis Leftwich knows what I'm talking about. His debut, Last Smoke Before The Snowstorm, is out now, and today's PJOTD is the track that gets to the point just right. Have a listen.