I am obsessed with this song! Absolutely the best recording CMA has made to date! Love her!

Nice she is doing well, just that leetle bit of extra that makes the sound unique. Great voice. Keep on. Piece of the sky is that an emmy lou callout haha

G’day from Melbourne Australia 🇦🇺. I loved seeing all your stitching and meeting members of your family. I have been stitching since the 1980s and I agree there are so many more options now. My taste has changed a lot but I still love stitching and the stitching community. Bravo for speaking out against internet trolls. As one of my favourite singers Courtney Marie Andrews says ‘may your kindness remain’.

Courtney I heard you singing when you were just a kid at a family gathering in Peoria in your uncle's house, you were only 15 years old then. I just saw your videos and I am very amazed how beautiful you sing. You have a beautiful voice. Your parents may be very proud of you!❤

I love your soulful vocal and you mean the words you sing.

I love her!! EXCEPTIONAL Songwriter. I am in the kitchen cooking and listening to Music her playlist I have saved popped up. One song of hers that has stuck with me through the years is " Heart and Mind" I think of my Mother and Sisters and what I know they must have felt . The video is very touching. Just a compliment but the shorter cut looks GREAT.

This is one of the best songs in the last 5 years - any genre any artist Courtney if you see this, thank you! Hope to see you live someday

love it !

Wow Courtney! I didn't take to 2 plays for me to LOVE this! Just ONE. 😍

Part 2 let’s go

Looking great courtney ! I miss ya !

Miss you Courtney !

Sounds great like Emmylou Harris!

They dont know 😢

I was introduced to CMA when she opened for Dallas Green. Absolutely hauntingly beautiful voice. I’m obsessed with this song.

The percussion is amazing

I like this just put it on a loop and listen to it

I love this song

Such a dreamy voice.

❤

Little boxes would sound sweet with your voice ❤ so would anything to be fair

One of the greatest songwriter of our times

Crazy goood ❤

Nice hat ❤

How'd someone all the way in Edinburgh get to see you playing live thas the question 🤔🤔

Officially in ❤ with this lady's vibes

Thank God for Shazam App. Used it to find this amazing song 🎵 😍 ❤️ it was playing in a shopping centre and now gonna play it in repeat, enjoy it and share it

I’d call it chicken skin music but Ry Cooder got there first 😌

god this is so frikin beautiful ❤

The quality of our dreams is both a reflection of our thoughts and actions as well as a general foreshadowing of the fate of our souls in the next life...A nightly, temporary karma that beckons us to change - for the good - so as to avoid a more permanent karma❤️‍🔥 Beauty(🌷)+Complexity(🌎) =Intent(❤️) The Figure 8 Analogy: An analogy on life, death, the dream-state and the symbolism intertwined within the human experience… …………We human beings are not traveling in the abstract motion of a straight line towards death (for instance, the numerical straight line of say 1-89). Instead, we are moving in the motion of a figure 8 pattern. The Figure 8 is a naturally repeating pattern that is divided into two halves and is thus the perfect symbol to represent the human life cycle and our two primary states of existence that we are continuously moving in and out of ~the Awake state and the Dream state. When we awake from sleep we come full circle to when we fall back asleep (represented by the bottom half of the figure 8 )and when we go into the dream state we come full circle to when we awake from the dream state (represented by the top half of the figure 8 )…Upon death the figure 8 of life untwines, but it’s not the body untwining from the mind that this analogy represents, It's two states of mind untwining to form a larger state of mind (8-0). ..Because the awake state is really a state “of mind” with our body's physical reality "consciously" intertwined, and the dream-state is also a state “of mind” with our body's physical reality "subconsciously" intertwined. Therefore; upon death, these two states of mind untwine to form a “larger” state of mind. A state that has all the potentialities of the dreamworld (flying, telepathy, telekinesis, etc) combined with all the actualities of the awake world(nature, form, familial bonds, etc)…This I refer to as the transitional analogy. …….While conceiving this Analogy, I realized life and death must be perceived ~from one point of view~ as seperate entities(the transitional analogy(8-0), but must also be perceived ~from another point of view~ as inseparable entities(the symbolic analogy👇), both of which are ultimately linked by the dream~state. ………The “Symbolic Analogy” consists of the untwined figure 8 of life/the ‘circle of death’ ( O ) abstractly overlapping the ‘circle of life/Earth (🌎) with the overlapping area representing the dream-state ~like the common area in a Venn Diagram, and implies that the dream-state is just as much a part of life as is of death (by which semi~explains precognitive dreams, prodromal dreams, "visitations" by deceased relatives, etc, for the dream-state has a foothold in the afterlife) and is based on the premise that “while our body sleeps our dream state symbolically represents the state that awaits upon our body's ultimate rest… …..In other words, while we are lying down and sleeping/dreaming, this natural process symbolizes where we go when we're ultimately lying down/dead ~to a place like our dreamstate...A state "of mind” with our body's physical form+Earthly bonds eternally engrained and intertwined. ~8~

“As I stepped beyond the threshold, I entered another world-like Dorothy walking into Oz. A slight breeze swirled the leaves and branches and blossoms of the garden, brushing the skin on my arms. Soft air and clear light caressed my face. Just then, the music stopped. It took me a moment to realize that the music in my head was actually in my iPod and the iPod must have run out of power. I took out the ear buds and a far more fantastic music flooded in, leaves rustling, birds chirping, insects buzzing, the distant shoosh of tires on the road invisible behind the trees. I sat at the wrought-iron table and put my feet up. The crystalline light astonished me. The air, neither hot nor cold, was invigoratingly dry. I felt energy radiating from my body into the air, mingling with the radiations emanating from all the life surrounding me. I scanned the back yard. The ornamental grasses had begun to shoot out golden tufts; the crepe myrtle, hydrangea, stone crop, petunias and geraniums all had covered themselves in blossoms. Figs grew large and heavy on the fig tree, which exploded tropically in one corner of the yard, and fat red tomatoes swelled on the still leafing vines in another. Tendrils of Virginia creeper and wild grape dripped from the pines across the back fence, persimmons hung from the persimmon tree like Christmas ornaments. I had seen all this the previous morning, and many other mornings before that. But now I had stepped into a page from an illuminated fairy tale. Just as that thought entered my mind, three large yellow butterflies appeared, flitting in spirals around me. I laughed aloud: I was in Oz after all🌄… …I can’t think of any other way to put this but to say the sky opened, and grace poured down all around me. Light itself had transformed into a palpable substance, spilling down as if from a fountain. But it was more than light. It was blessings of every kind, goodness incarnate, flowing inexhaustible and immutable from above. I didn’t say to myself, “What is this?” I didn’t guess. I knew, I saw, I was in the presence of God. This wasn’t a God with whom I could have a conversation, at least not two-way. I think I said, or shouted, “Ok, I am DEFINITELY not an atheist,” but God was mute, or rather, I understood, or perceived, that the only response God would ever make was the boundless bounty of beauty cascading over me. After the shock and awe, my first thought was that this gift absurdly overmatched anything I could possibly have deserved. I thought, and said aloud, “Why me?” Instantly, that seemed too pleased with myself. I could just look at this phenomenon that confronted me, this Niagara Falls of beauty pouring down, and know that I hadn’t been “chosen.” I was no one special. This was just what God was, a permanent condition that somehow had remained invisible to me until this moment..” reset.me/story/tried-psychedelic-mushrooms-35-years-saw-light/🌈 🍂🌄🍄🌄🍂

Absolute fucking shit. The world would be an infinitely better place without your music and your constant fucking European tours.

Damn iluv ur voice

Just ordered my signed vinyl! Can't wait ❤ Congratulations, CMA!

Heaven!!! 💚💙🙏🏻

Just Heard this playing in the background at Kohl’s. Beautiful

Would love to sing along with a bottle beer

I am so happy you are still doing music. I remember the first time I heard you sing at our school. Your voice is so beautiful❤ Great song!

How 2 hear part 2 or the whole song. Love your voice

This young lady is Amazing! lyrics are remarkable voice is incredible. Music is tremendous wish I found her when I was young I am 58 years old and she has taught me so amazing lessons in my old age that I wish I had 40 years ago.

cant believe there's less than 4K views on this music .. its so good

Gorgeous, just listening to to her new song brought me to a sweet, peaceful, lovely new place

So effortlessly fantastic

I want to hear part 2.

Lovely

Why does your music make me cry? I saw you at Bristol in January (Trinity Centre) - having hardly heard any of your music before -and wept pretty much all the way through the gig. I became an instant fan :) Even now, I often start feeling deeply emotional during the intros, before you've even started singing, in anticipation of your voice. I honestly have no idea why!!

Sweet.