August Time

by Petracovich

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August is the month my dear son was born, and the month he died. Every year, it comes as a time of deep love, sadness, remembering. It is such a sacred time. It takes me whether I'm ready or not, and now I accept it, I know it, and it's beautiful.

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She come again
August time
I feel her hand
Reaching out for mine
Take me soft
Walk with me to the line
It's dyin' time

She lay me down
Underground
She sends me low
Where my love
Grows and grows

She makes for me
A bed of leaves
To lay my head
She lets me weep
The darkest earth
Holds you my love and this week
It's holdin' me

She lay me down
Underground
She sends me low
Where my love
Grows and grows

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released August 6, 2016
Jessica Peters Malmberg - piano, vocals

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Petracovich San Francisco, California

Dreamy folk pop that is lyrical, poetic and full. Jessica of Petracovich plays the piano, with some banjo and bells and lots of clicky sounds and shakery things. She hikes hills, changes diapers, and loves to sing in bars.

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