[ Featuring Balam Garcia ]
Isolation for the soul
Some church for the roll
Rough and alone
Got my communion in right
Itation in the left ready for light
In temple of mi Familia
Offspring with hummingbird's tickle
From nest moved away
Feel Mama Meche's spirit from wind ripple
Fruit trees giving me juice I need
Got a six-string reminding me of small seeds
First spring since ascension
Am offspring from her mention
Nature got a sweat wet from the shed
Sound is the frequency fed
Been in your theory of sweetness
Seen your form in silhouette nectars
Smell of honeysuckle in atmosphere
Touch of breeze knowing you near
Here in my social distance sentiment
You made me a social entertainment
Content from the source commitment
So grateful for the gay gift you lent
Succulents and Cacti Nespero
Tangerines, lemons and limes
Coffee trees shaded by Cali Oak
Loquats above head Pecan tall
All protected by Morning Glory
Mama Meche's backyard Eden
With her Disciple Bayam
Where butterflies land on head
And flutter in ears
Got my guitars as many bibles
Recordings like a daily Quran
Sit behind keys and chords
Like an organ or fugue right before pews
Got that gospel news fresh compressed fused
Suggest you seek yourself before truth is cloned
Go back to Church at Home
Before it is all gone
Go back to Church at Home
Before it is all too gone
Make your service at Home
Go back to Church at Home
Before it is all too gone
