Artwork by Google Images    Recorded Mixed and Mastered at Crescent Studios    Engineer - David Yearley

Croeso i Croesor  Francis Graves and Huw Heywood

Francis Graves - Guitars/Vocals,   David Yearley  - Bass & Synth Percussion,  Huw Heywood - Guitars

Warm bench set stone in solitude

Rocks slates the valleys seasons claim

The Ring beckons etched lines in emptiness

Where work weary woodmen welcoming

Croesor
Rural rhythms tame the urban stray

Mountain frames green softer where you lay
Feel the sense of wonder that firmly ties
Those walking days that end in evening fires

Wild West the winds
Pierce lost valleys in time
Protected inside
Harbour stone walls that hide

Croesor
Grey beneath that shifting changing sky
Terminate that two mile winding drive
Elevating bridge stone torrent sound
Through the ancient forest’s solid ground

 

Wild West the winds
Pearce lost valleys in time
Protected inside
Harbour stone walls that hide

“Eryri” peaks that stagger purple climb
Beckoning arrivals in the still of night
Promising a daybreak coloured clear
To wander the horizon’s piercing line

Wild West the winds

Pearce lost valleys in time

Protected inside

Harbour stone walls that hide

Written by Francis & Huw about Huw's "bolt hole" in Snowdonia, North Wales. Huw expresses the harsh clash of rock and black streams with the lush green of the hillside vegetation with appropriate sounds from the ALLP 

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