This is a song by Ween
, from the album White Pepper
A beautiful dreamy song enhanced with strange warps of the vocals and electronic instruments. This is one of those songs that you could get lost in if it wasn't so short.
Reaching out now and I touch your face
Please believe I'm only traveling
Like seeking wonder from a foreign place
It matters not from where I'm coming
And the snow so light is bleeding
We sleep so tight when we're breathing
Calm a little pint of soul creeping
It echoes at the end, and if you are wearing headphones it spins quickly across your head between your ears, with the sound of a spaceship taking off at the very end. I have no idea what or where Basom is.
This song is © 2000 by Ween, Elektra Records.
Next song on this album: The Grobe