The breeze of Heres to Summer calms your ears. *Rustle **Rustle oh…. What’s that you hear whistling *F-it the moving air whispers, and again *Lace Up entangles your eardrums. Before you know it, a warm cocoon of cacophony wraps and entrances.
Suddenly 10 minutes morphs to 1 and 60 minutes all at once. Feelings you thought you felt are brought bubbling to the surface. Then the sweet siren song of this album halts as all beauty must.