Swamp Dogg - "Curtains On The Window" from his new album Blackgrass: From West Virginia to 125th ST. Purchase/save here: [ Ссылка ]

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Curtains On The Window (LYRICS)

I could’ve sworn I heard the walls cry out “don’t leave us”
and the ceilings shouted “lord I’m gonna fall”
the chandelier cried out “im breakin’ all to pieces”
but me I hurt so bad I couldn’t speak at all
legs on the table were all shaking
and the chairs all seemed to fold their arms and cry
pictures on the wall all started fading
while the curtains on the window waved goodbye
I heard the doormat whisper to the carpet
“I guess her minds made up so let her go”
the roses in the flowerbed were all dying
while the house and house and I cried out “we love you so”
the legs on the table were all shaking
and the chairs all seemed to fold their arms and cry
pictures on the wall all started fading
while the curtains on the window waved goodbye


Hailed by Pitchfork as “one of pop’s great cult acts,” Swamp Dogg has spent the better part of the last 70 years pushing the boundaries of soul, funk, and R&B, rebelling against the confining racial and commercial politics of the music industry with more than two dozen critically acclaimed albums ranging from the radically subversive to the downright absurd.

With his remarkable new collection, Blackgrass: From West Virginia to 125th St., Swamp Dogg adds yet another chapter to his endlessly surprising career, celebrating the sounds he grew up on in 1940s Virginia while at the same time shining a spotlight on bluegrass music’s deep African American roots. Produced by Ryan Olson and recorded with an all-star band including Noam Pikelny, Sierra Hull, Jerry Douglas, Chris Scruggs, Billy Contreras, and Kenny Vaughan, the collection is a riotous blend of past and present, one that filers the sacred and profane through a progressive Appalachian lens that nods to tradition without ever being bound by it. Special guests like Margo Price, Vernon Reid, Jenny Lewis, Justin Vernon, and The Cactus Blossoms all add to the excitement, but it’s ultimately the 81-year-old Swamp Dogg’s delivery—sly and playful and full of genuine joy and ache—that steals the show. The result is a record that’s as reverent as it is raunchy, a work that challenges conventional notions of genre and race as it combines lust and heartbreak, pain and ecstasy, revolution and ridiculousness the way only Swamp Dogg can.

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