The Melody of an Angel
Not only a good looking lad (cheekbones of a God, yes?) with an amazing voice and an insane story that got him to this place behind a tiny desk, but just listen to the lyrics of the last song.
I mean, I love the words to the first two songs, but just listen to the words from 13.05….
The monologue about the angels, and then he says…
I don’t understand them but
As always they come
They sing to me
Then they leave…
I don’t always understand them?
How good is that?!!!!?
Desperate to work the work of Benjamin Clementine into my new talk, Green Elements: Cultivating Your Garden In Extraordinary Times.
Pretty sure I can make that happen on March 12th, at the Quay Theatre in Sudbury.
See you there?