Reading the book
that’s open in my mind all time
Tells me about stories, little moments,
far away, long time ago.
I feel the sunlight, the endless skies
Gazing at the starts all night
And I see you, all of you,
being around in our times
A new day is born above the trees
The whispering soft wind tells the story
The missing page is maybe here
When And all the birds flock to our skies
How come humans got to settle here
Bright colours, pristine white
Start again. And again. And again.
Blur pictures and imagination
It's all about how pure it was
Skylights and memories are gone
Pretty, Lush-inspired dream pop has a gentle touch, with whispered spoken-sung French vocals drifting lightly over shimmering guitars. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 24, 2019