Feel so lonely in your arms
So much fire but no warmth
So much pleasure in your dome
Still Alph ferries me back home
Feel so hungry in your arms
Greedy locusts come in swarms
Come to ravage fields of gold
Leave me wanting in the cold
In the garden, by the pond
Stands a woman, heaven blonde
Think I know her, think it's you
Makes me want to down a few
And die in a heap on the floor
Amarena
The Besnard Lakes return with their first new LP in four years, full of the same mystery and wonder on which they have built their name. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 30, 2020
The Besnard Lakes are back with a new 12", and a new single. Expansive and psychedelic, much like the band's previous work. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 29, 2016