“Coming home to your shelter, coming home where I stand. I go down in the water, and I won’t turn away.” Take a bit of Saint James Infirmary, add a perfect voice, and a well-tempered percussion player and life is sweet so sweet. “You may not understand me, but I hear you so well. You’re a voice comes in the cold wind, a tune I know so well. I can see you through any darkness, you’re a light that leads me home.” Whichever plane you decide to listen to this song, physical or spiritual, it’s a beautiful performance. Shoutouts for My Heart, Another Angel, and When I Fall.
Lizz Wright