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“She Still Flies” is a quiet conversation with memory — a song about loss that never really feels like goodbye. It follows the lingering presence of someone who’s gone, yet somehow still near — in the laughter that echoes, the wind that whispers, the light that won’t fade. With its warm, cinematic soundscape and tender voice, the song drifts between grief and grace, holding on to the belief that love doesn’t end, it just changes shape. She’s still out there, somewhere — and she still flies.

„She Still Flies“ ist ein leises Gespräch mit der Erinnerung – ein Lied über Verlust, der sich nie wie ein Abschied anfühlt. Es erzählt von der bleibenden Nähe eines Menschen, der gegangen ist und doch in allem weiterlebt – im Regen, im Wind, im Licht. Getragen von einem warmen, filmischen Klangbild und einer gefühlvollen Stimme, schwebt der Song zwischen Trauer und Trost, getragen von dem Gedanken, dass Liebe nie endet, sondern nur ihre Form verändert. Sie ist noch da – sie fliegt noch.

She still flies

I still hear her laugh in the morning rain
Like the sky remembers what it can’t explain
Her jacket’s still hanging on the back room chair
And sometimes I swear, I feel her there

She was light in a world that forgot how to glow
Now the nights are just shadows on old radio shows
But when I walk that hill where the wind gets loud
I see her face in every cloud

She still flies with wings I can’t see
Talks to the moon, then she talks to me
Not gone, just further than I can reach
But close enough to still teach me peace
She still flies… she still flies

The dog still waits by the broken gate
Like she’ll come around that corner late
And I keep her shoes where they used to stay
Some things you just don’t put away

She still flies with wings I can’t see
Talks to the moon, then she talks to me
Not gone, just further than I can reach
But close enough to still teach me peace
She still flies… she still flies

Maybe heaven’s just a word for the love that stays
Maybe angels are the ones who don’t walk away

She still flies with wings I can’t see
And I still talk like she’s next to me
She’s the breeze through the autumn trees
The reason I keep believing in dreams
She still flies… she still flies


She still flies

Goodbye, my my most vulnerable piece yet, is out now... 🕊️

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