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Track 9 from Clover, the second album from Michael Barrow & The Tourists, out now!

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Michael Barrow & The Tourists - Momma Said

Lost In Seasons

Holding Patterns

Nearly

Escape

I Didn't Mean To Do That

Clarity

Music and Lyrics by Sofía Campoamor
Produced and mixed by Oren Levin
Mastered by Gabi Grella
Art by Rowan McAdams

Lyrics:
Lover don't hold back
Read me the roast
I know it's been rocky
Since we left the coast

My dishes have piled up
While dinners have burned but
Remember last April
When tables were turned

In this round robin
Round
Robin round

When you missed him so much
You just stayed in bed
I lay by your side
And made sure you stayed fed

And when you had work
I would stand on the rug
Coaxing you upright
My arms wide to hug you back round

Robin round
Robin round
Brought you round
Robin round
Robin round

It's so hard to know
When the spark has gone out
In this world that turns quickly
From flooding to drought

But I've got your back
Not because you've got mine
But because you deserve love
No matter when yours comes around

Robin round
Robin round
Comes around
Robin round
Robin round

Comes around
Robin round
Robin round
Comes around
Robin round
Robin round

Comes around
Robin round
Robin round
Comes around
Robin round
Robin round

Comes around
Robin round
Robin round
Comes around
Robin round

Round Robin

This song is part of my debut album "Twenty Eight Year Slumber". "Birds Flying Home" is about how small we feel when watching the birds flying home and how meaningful and beautiful it actually is.

Birds Flying Home

Twilight Of Youth

Songbird

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Lyrics and Music by Tyler Edwards
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On a delta in the river’s mouth
We were born again out of the south
Songs of the field from an ancient hurt
Are buried in the mud and blood and dirt

Beautiful birds against the wind
Watching silver wings wear thin
Singing a tale of where they’ve been 
Beautiful birds against the wind

Let his tilted heart turn in the wind
Holding out till it could not pretend
Peonies of the room have past away
Memory she blooms and begs to stay

Beautiful birds against the wind
Watching our silver wings wear thin
Singing a tale of where we’ve been 
Beautiful birds against the wind

Oh my hardened land he cannot heal
With his calloused hands he tried to yield
Digging up the dreams buried in my chest
Hidden with a love he laid to rest

Round Robin

Sofía Campoamor

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