Odes to MARTA — chunk 4 (E-W + re-rolls) · Track 2 · middle
West Lake
chunk4
Lyrics
[Intro — instrumental only, no vocals] [a fishing reel clicks and whirs, a bobber plunks; the beat builds] [Instrumental build — still no singing, let the groove settle in] [Instrumental — the reel and the strings carry it alone] [Verse 1 — vocals enter at last] Westside water in the neighborhood's name, the old front porches and the patient game; click the reel, let the bobber drop, West Lake waiting where the slow lines stop. [Chorus] West Lake, West Lake, reel and click, the patient water and the bite so quick; cast it, cast it, watch the ripple spread, the westside calm where the line is read. [Verse 2] Mozley green and the morning still, a quiet stop with a quiet will; every cast a hope on the western shore, West Lake reeling a little more. [Chorus] West Lake, West Lake, reel and click, the patient water and the bite so quick; cast it, cast it, watch the ripple spread, the westside calm where the line is read. [Outro — vocals stop here] [Instrumental — the reel rides out alone, no more singing] [Long instrumental outro — the groove fades slowly all the way down to silence]