Milling - original song written, composed, performed, recorded and mixed by StrayHorse, 2024.

Milling by StrayHorse Eric Nash - vocals, guitars, mandolin, keyboards Milling - lyrics I’m sitting On a rooftop And I’m looking Out at the sea The white man At his desk He enters Our prophecy And the people Are milling Their cars below They fill the air With darkness And with karma They kill us Unaware Alone In the forest I stand With dust in my hand I think of you While I’m waiting And sifting These grains of sand The woman She digs in the garden Sows the seed Of destiny I walk up The stairway ’Tween the stars And the trees Instrumental solo I say Goodbye to the flowers To the birds And to the bees I write this As we’re dying No caring They just don’t see And the people They are milling And their cars below They fill the air With darkness And with karma They kill us Unaware © 2024 - Eric Nash (SOCAN/ASCAP)