Cove Hithe's lyrics & chords

COVE HITHE IN THREE EASY PIECES 1. Diving out of the son of a previous incantation, Cove Hithe fly out of the far East (Suffolk County) and come hither to redefine the close-formation sighing in mere seconds, if not thirds and fifths. 2. Barely an instrument touches their sides, they are young, free and singled out; two people (sometimes three) hitting, plucking, bowing and sighing, often at the same time. 3. They are the last gasps of a dying battery, the lost TV remote control, the unidentified item in the bagging area, the exact change. ...read more