Greetings from a 64 yr old fart from Kalbaskraal, South Africa - beautiful, this girl has a beautiful voice, takes me to that special place that Sandy Denny, Linda Thompson, Eva Cassidy, Mary Black, and others from the old days took me - very special
I'm a new big fan of Erin Rae. I live in kentucky close to her home of nashville and this music not only helps me embrace who I am, but also my roots. I've never felt like I have known who I am as a folk-indie loving weirdo with country ancestry. It really does move me and speaks to my soul. Sincerely, Erin Mae.
Her voice has something i cant put my finger on. Very enchanting. You could drive across the desert listening to her and be captivated the whole trip. Glad i stumbled on this.
Ain't no telling where he goes Out through a hole in his mind, I suppose Forgets to hold that pretty girl close Forgets he is a friend of mine Never does call his mama and them Never does make any holiday plans Takes a road no one's ever been Ends up where it wants He's gone out into The wild blue wind Crazy again He's gone out into The wild blue wind Crazy again Seen him down there on 21st and Rose Trying to keep the wind from the seams of his clothes I wouldn't say it's the life he chose But man, it's got a hold of him Waitin' on the corner for his next big break Cussin' all the drugs they can't make him take He asks me if he's gonna be okay I say, "Sure, " but I can't say when He's gone out into The wild blue wind Crazy again He's gone out into The wild blue wind Crazy again Remember back when the dream was alive Thought he stood a chance of turnin' right There was little brown babies ridin' little red bikes You and him were holding hands Now he don't pick up 'cause they got in his phone He's terrified of bein' alone Used to have faith on a long thin rope Now it seems you're gettin' towards the end He's gone out into The wild blue wind Crazy again He's gone out into The wild blue wind Crazy again He's gone out into The wild blue wind Crazy again He's gone out into The wild blue wind Crazy again Source: Musixmatch Songwriters: Erin Rae Mckaskle
Amen to that brother, from a 64 yr old fart from Kalbaskraal, South Africa - thats cause good music comes from the artists soul, and we listen with our soul - music is the only true universal language - wouldn't it be a beautiful world if we all only spoke music - peace and happiness to you
I should never listen to beautiful sad songs like this so late at night, it gets awful dusty in here....
Greetings from a 64 yr old fart from Kalbaskraal, South Africa - beautiful, this girl has a beautiful voice, takes me to that special place that Sandy Denny, Linda Thompson, Eva Cassidy, Mary Black, and others from the old days took me - very special
I'm a new big fan of Erin Rae. I live in kentucky close to her home of nashville and this music not only helps me embrace who I am, but also my roots. I've never felt like I have known who I am as a folk-indie loving weirdo with country ancestry. It really does move me and speaks to my soul. Sincerely, Erin Mae.
Her voice has something i cant put my finger on. Very enchanting. You could drive across the desert listening to her and be captivated the whole trip. Glad i stumbled on this.
This is so heavenly.
Heard on NPR today, had to look it up
What a gorgeous women/voice!!
love you erin... :*
Looks like a Jonny Fritz strap. Erin's amazing!
If this doesn't move you, I don't know what else to say.
Charles Sullivan Glad it moved me , if not I’ll be dead then.
Saludos desde Chile Erin Rae!
New fan...❤️
Ain't no telling where he goes
Out through a hole in his mind, I suppose
Forgets to hold that pretty girl close
Forgets he is a friend of mine
Never does call his mama and them
Never does make any holiday plans
Takes a road no one's ever been
Ends up where it wants
He's gone out into
The wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out into
The wild blue wind
Crazy again
Seen him down there on 21st and Rose
Trying to keep the wind from the seams of his clothes
I wouldn't say it's the life he chose
But man, it's got a hold of him
Waitin' on the corner for his next big break
Cussin' all the drugs they can't make him take
He asks me if he's gonna be okay
I say, "Sure, " but I can't say when
He's gone out into
The wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out into
The wild blue wind
Crazy again
Remember back when the dream was alive
Thought he stood a chance of turnin' right
There was little brown babies ridin' little red bikes
You and him were holding hands
Now he don't pick up 'cause they got in his phone
He's terrified of bein' alone
Used to have faith on a long thin rope
Now it seems you're gettin' towards the end
He's gone out into
The wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out into
The wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out into
The wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out into
The wild blue wind
Crazy again
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Erin Rae Mckaskle
You've got me. Im in
Amazing!!
This is very Nancy griffithesque!
I think this girl is pretty awesome
She must have been through something
I'm a 100% Blackman I just want to say good music has no color.
Amen to that brother, from a 64 yr old fart from Kalbaskraal, South Africa - thats cause good music comes from the artists soul, and we listen with our soul - music is the only true universal language - wouldn't it be a beautiful world if we all only spoke music - peace and happiness to you