By Jen Rand


Like dirty glass, claim to be clear

So I sing a little song and make my own vision so clear

Just a lie like you and I

As we pretend to be like the…


Orange colored light of a sunset nobody notices

Like the miracle nobody sees


Scratches in marble once pristine

So  smooth but forgotten, used and betrayed.

The shine that you once noticed,

The sparkle you once tried with fade...like the…


Orange colored light of a sunset nobody notices

Like the miracle nobody sees

...a minneapolis-based contemporary folk trio

Now I sit all alone as the light disappears

In the echo of living ghosts

I  can’t touch, no I don’t cry

I’m searching for the…


Orange colored light of a sunset nobody notices

For the miracle nobody sees…


A   man sits alone and wonders his thoughts;

If they’re real in his head, the head she neglected.

He hides inside his own mind

So  often now it’s always like the…


Orange colored light of a sunset nobody notices

Like the miracle nobody sees