Ferron "Ferron" 1977 Canada very rare original Private Acid Folk Psych only 1000 Pressed.
Emerald green balloons and songs I haven’t sung before
Words that are restless on their side
Money is just a dream cause everybody has a dream
And some like to see how hard you try
When walking in the winter time
Bare trees told me about inner rhyme
Some days I sleep and dream
that nothing will be left for green
And walls will be garnished with a guard
When I awake those days
I collect all my emotion pay and
Pour it on a tree outside the yard
Recall laughing with a friend of mine
Belts surrounded by my right time
Fingers of the mind crowd feelings on the dotted line
Saying where they’ve been and where they go
Hope someone takes my hand
And I hope I fail to understand
But feel it as a flutter in my soul