Track Insight / Lyrics
Cobbler sits where pines stand tall
His buffer hums a rhythmic call
Pinus sylvestris shakes its crown
Telephone wires humming down
Root and repair in morning light
Leather breathes like bark at night
Pine and polish, hand in hand
Time stitches what the seasons planned
Awl and needle trace the grain
Like xylem paths in summer rain
Sole leather shaped by patient years
Resonant with arboreal ears
Creosote poles stand guard in row
Like lignin ribs in earth below
Cobbler's wax and pine resin blend
Messages the tall trees send
Root and repair in morning light
Leather breathes like bark at night
Pine and polish, hand in hand
Time stitches what the seasons planned
No hurry in the cobbler's chair
Sap rises slow in morning air
Each stitch a ring, each buff a year
Growth rings audible, crystal clear
Boots walk forth on forest floor
Carrying salt from distant shore
Where tannin baths and pine cones meet
Roots and repair in every beat
Root and repair in morning light
Leather breathes like bark at night
Pine and polish, hand in hand
Time stitches what the seasons planned
Root and repair, across the land
Buffer fades to gentle hum
Pinus murmurs work well done
