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The Bombadils - Through and Through - Live at the Cozy Cabin

"Through and Through" from our album, "Dear Friend" The Bombadils (Luke Fraser and Sarah Frank) music@thebombadils.com // thebombadils.com Thank you: 💖 ✨ Lisa, Chris, and Michael for hosting us at the cozy cabin ✨ Sarah Frank - banjo, vocals ✨ Luke Fraser - guitar, vocals, video editing ✨ Graeme Campbell - audio ✨ Kristen Martell - camera ✨ Song written by Luke Fraser, Sarah Frank, and Terra Spencer ✨ We acknowledge the financial support of The Foundation Assisting Canadian Talent On Recordings (FACTOR), Canada Council for the Arts, and Music Nova Scotia Song notes: With "Through and Through," we picture the kind of love where big dreams come to life and the world shines in technicolour. Our coastal hometown of Halifax, Canada makes its way into this song through images of beach and tide, as does Montreal, the place of our formative years as a band: "trees brushing by in shades of fall, by a maple parasol." Beyond the cinematic imagery and biographical details, we also tried to capture something deeper that we feel—a movement from the early excitement of puppy love to something more patient and constant. It’s a quiet undercurrent that flows through beautiful and true things in our world. That's what I feel when I'm with Luke. :) -Sarah Lyrics: We stayed up late on the beach Sharing the worries we keep The things that we hide Hoping the tide Would wash them away gently, gently You made me feel so at home Free as a kid skipping stones Our hearts set at ease It was just you and me And the waves whispered a poem By the stars in the sky, we wondered why And who we’re supposed to be You held me tight in the cool of the night And our cares rolled away with the sea, sea, sea Our cares rolled away with the sea Hopped on the train to Montreal Trees brushing by in shades of fall Played Saint Anne’s reel On silver and steel By a maple parasol And the man on the moon with milk in his spoon Poured a drop of white on your hair In a ripple on the water We saw our granddaughter Blowing kisses in the autumn air Blowing kisses in the autumn air Stopped on the hill, you had to be kissed Had a feeling we’d never forget this And the lady of the moon With silk in her loom Tied a knot around our promise That we’d always be loving, we’d always be true By the wax and the wane of the moon Though it can’t be said just what lies ahead I’ll love you through and through I’ll love you through and through As the tide rises, as the tides falls By the wax and the wane of the moon Though it can’t be said just want lies ahead I’ll love you through and through I’ll love you through and through