Feathers from Little Notes by Tiny Ruins & a Singer of Songs
Tracklist
| 2. | Feathers | 3:15 |
Lyrics
FEATHERS
I wasn't aware of the dark
'Till the morning came through
I'd never longed for a lie
'Till stuck with the truth
These wings will melt
Everyone will tell
I paid little mind to the fire
'Till the blanket was pulled
I sent what we were through a wire
With words like dull tools
It's the worst I have told
But it's the best I can hold
I won't fly like a feather
To the opposite side
All of the trees wave goodbye
Stars are something to do
No road was paved
For the likes of me and you
So we'll float on
'Till the wind gets too strong
I won't fly like a feather
To the opposite side
At least not this time
At least not this time
These wings, they won't melt
It's all I can tell
Credits
Written by L. Scheerlinck (a Singer of Songs).
Played, recorded and mixed by Tiny Ruins and a Singer of Songs in Barcelona, July 2010.
Mastered by Jim Bob Aiken.
License
CC BY-NC-ND 3.0. See the Creative Commons website for details.Tags
I sing songs in the bathroom. In packed and empty venues. In gardens, sheds and churches. Once in a weird Finnish gym and also in the oldest house in Switzerland. On a boat and in a bus and in a horse farm. In noisy Italian bars and spookily silent Belgian rooms. On my own and with people.
I sing songs and if you want, you can listen.