Then Pull Everything Back For A Fragile Final Chorus That Leaves Space For Breath And Reflection.

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Then Pull Everything Back For A Fragile Final Chorus That Leaves Space For Breath And Reflection. genre.tracks

Warning Bells

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03:20

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Laura Beatriz Hernández

I used to heal the earth Forests breathed when I gave my word Now in the morning, I wake alone Rising tides where ice has flown I hear the warning bells a-ringing Storms are shouting, rivers singing

Indie-folk ballad with intimate acoustic guitar soft piano chords and subtle organic percussion. Verses stay close and confessional; choruses bloom with stacked harmonies and a warm roomy reverb. Swell of strings in the bridge then pull everything back for a fragile final chorus that leaves space for breath and reflection.

Warning Bells

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03:40

9 luni în urmă

library.shared.meta_by Laura Beatriz Hernández

I used to heal the earth Forests breathed when I gave my word Now in the morning, I wake alone Rising tides where ice has flown I hear the warning bells a-ringing Storms are shouting, rivers singing

Indie-folk ballad with intimate acoustic guitar soft piano chords and subtle organic percussion. Verses stay close and confessional; choruses bloom with stacked harmonies and a warm roomy reverb. Swell of strings in the bridge then pull everything back for a fragile final chorus that leaves space for breath and reflection.