I felt a frisson, a presence, as she passed me; “never fall behind” she said
Blue eyes, yeah china blue; or green maybe
The silhouette of a crown was it? Or of his fine hair on a perfect head
I lost them in the dream; n…
Love the delicate balance between music and vocals on this s…
You recently preaised a set of lyrics on mine (Father WInter…
Magical singing, melody, poetry
Whispery vocals and dreamy guitar are the perfect vi be for …