Aye aye, she walk round’ aye aye
Falling down, walk round aye aye
Pray to your god, walk down aye aye
Come round my way, walk round aye aye
FATHER GOD, yeah eh
Evolution come to light
Modah yeah eh
Yeah eh she walk round yeah eh
Yeah eh she walk round
Lie still, you’re dirty
Lie still, you’re dirty
What’s your form, fire?
Hallucinating again
What’s your form, is it water?
Come around little children, it’s time to dance
What’s your form, fire?
Hallucinating again
What’s your form, is it water?
Come around little children, it’s time to dance
What’s your form, fire?
Hallucinating again
What’s your form, is it water?
Come around little children, it’s time
Like so many others, this came like a bolt out of the blue and, even though it's well before payday, I had to have this astonishing album on vinyl to prove it exists. The feel of the tunes makes me feel like the Impressions do, Curtis Mayfield, the big spaces and instinctive horns and stuff drifting in and out. Great grooves and I can see lots of ghosts nodding along to this with big smiles on their faces. At last! Anthony Cottrell