Follow
The flight of the north moving birds
Steady
The echo, the great moving herd
They fly through the night
Fill their wings and their sights
With cold air and pale shadowed moons
Oh lover, kid you not
Though we promised a lot
I must fly from you
So hold me
Sing me to sleep
On the crest of a late breaking wave
And write me
Into your thoughts
I'll be safe with the words on the page.
Shadow
The light plays its own little games
Dream world
It's own silent claim to remain
And it'll follow you still
Through the streams and the hills
And remnants of gold autumn leaves
Oh lover, you can walk
But your shadow still stalks
From between the trees
So hold me
Sing me to sleep
On the crest of a late breaking wave
And write me
Into your thoughts
I'll be safe with the words on the page
- :
- Now That the Light Is Fading (EP)
- Dog Years
- We Love Summer 2016
- Blood Ballet
- The Echo
- Now That the Light Is Fading
- Indie Spotlight
- KlangCafé VI
- Woman Crush Wednesday
- KlangCafé - The Finest
- Deep Songwriters
- 20 Jahre Radioeins
- Love Diary (The Red Edition)
- Study Music
- Split Stones
- Electronic Indie
- Alt-tronica
- Electronic Chill
- Best of 2017 Indie
- The Bright Side Of The Road Vol. 5