Nightingale Song (D.Dagenais)
Blue bird, at my window
can you pull down the color of the sky
Put it in my true loves eyes
Pretty raven,
on the evening air
can you pull down the color of the night
Put it in my true loves hair
A rose from a cardinal, a cloud from a dove
For the lips and the skin of the one that I love
But he needs a voice, for singing along
Can you lend him your nightingale song?
Phoenix with your crimson wings
And you fold him in your silky fire
fill him with a pure desire
Turbulent indie rock from Levi Fuller & the Library that has the snarl of hardcore and the knotty meter of math rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 13, 2018