Her Hands Were Leaves--Alexi Murdoch @ Bowery Ballroom, NY
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@fenderamore it's called a shruti box :)
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damn, I love this guy. and this has to be the most spine tinglingly eloquent song about death I've yet heard.
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@anamarie8 maybe it's "father you are me"
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what a beautiful song!
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Now (I ?) my mother she is crying on the stair
Her hands are leaves, the light is in her hair
As she prays she thinks that no one heard
Mother you are a bird
Mother you are a bird
And all around the light
And all around the light
And all around the light
All around the light
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@anamarie8 I see my father he's so small against the sky
a child, tree, the shadow is on his eye
He doesn'tt know who he's supposed to be
Father you are free
And all around the light
And all around the light
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See my brother he is walking in the sun
His back is bare he carries no burden for anyone
I see the island, a silver line
Brother how you shine
And all around the light
And all around the light
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does anyone know what this instrument is?
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I caught him in NY three years ago, and he played "Something beautiful." It's still in my head and I haven't heard it since.
HER HANDS WERE LEAVES from "Towards The Sun"
strijc 2 years ago
thanks a bunch
magnoliasung 2 years ago