let go, let go of the magic birds / let go let go of the magic birds / they are asleep now but soon they'll wake / they'll spread their wings and then they'll break the cage / you don't know what a bird's heart feels / you don't know what a bird's heart feels / well, i remember a time when the owls were singing / now their song has turned into a cry / they cry about their broken wings / and they cry cause they cannot fly / oh, how i wish i could fix their broken wings / oh, how i wish i could fix those broken wings / but the bright lights have frightened the owls / the bright lights have frightened the owls / and the cages have broken their wings / now they will never fly again / and they will never sing again
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Die Schönheit einer Winterwanderung um den See an einem verschneiten Tag in meiner Kindheit ist plötzlich wieder spürbar. Danke für die Zeitreise! Planet Graveyard
Charming German indie pop with the keen melodic sensibilities and melancholic undercurrent of some of the style's best practitioners. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2021
The latest from Joanna Gemma Auguri delivers sweeping, epic songs accompanied by accordion, to starkly beautiful effect. Bandcamp New & Notable May 9, 2021
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Laying in the high dry grass, listening to the crickets playing their song, wondering if times of true serenity were never over, but right there under my nose, the whole time. wraehkel