Of all the ex-lovers
You’ve got to take the cup
I tried every means to make you smile or blush
No reason to be angry
Or shout at the sun
Improbable lover, can you read a palm?
Is there anything good coming undone?
How sad can it be, you’re still on the run
But I’m still a stranger
To your believers
Why cry baby?
Why cry baby?
Of all the ex-lovers
You’ve got to take the cup
I tried every means to make you smile or blush
No reason to be angry
Or shout at the sun
But I’m still a stranger
To your believers
I’m still a stranger to your believers
I’m still a stranger to your believers
On this sprawling double LP, the South African drummer leads his band through a series of mournful and vibrantly melodic spiritual jazz compositions. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 6, 2020