I call on you and there you are,
There you are,
There you are.
And when I'm gone, too, there you are,
There you are,
There you are.
I'm a simple mind,
sturdy and a-roamin' through these hollow trees.
I won't leave behind,
Anything and anyone precious to me.
Still I wonder, on my way 'round,
Where you are.
I change the time and there you are,
There you are,
There you are.
I cross state lines and there you are,
There you are,
There you are.
I'm a sturdy mind,
Simple and observant on these lonesome trails.
I won't leave behind,
My winding road even if it costs me fail.
Still I wonder, on my way out,
Where you are.
I call on you and wonder where you are,
Where you are,
Where you are.
I say I miss you and wonder where you are,
Where you are,
Where you are.
I'm a lingering ghost,
Of scarcity, the place I use to be.
But now I love the most,
This gypsy life that seems to have chosen me.
And Through my time here,
I never spend my nights alone,
'Cause there you are.
A vibrant vision of "Central Americana" from the Costa Rica-based artist, blending heartland devotionals with playful Tropicália grooves. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2022