The Mustard Seed Sun (feat. Dylan Thomas)

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Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
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Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

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This is an album of songs that use original recordings of Dylan Thomas reciting his own work, set to original music written by me.

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released October 30, 2016

All instruments, loops and programming by M. Houston. All spoken word poetry by Dylan Thomas.

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oblongdot Glasgow, UK

Over the coming months, I will be taking down the tracks that are here to replace them with remixed and remastered versions. One thing I've always struggled with in my music is the drum track, which has almost always ended up being a random drum loop which may or may not fit the track but works well enough. The fresh tracks will have live drums and I may even manage a vinyl album or two. :^) ... more

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