And your head is just as heavy as mine is, rotating regardless of day or night. And your broken bones, and your broken trust, your wounds won’t heal when you’re still fighting. So who you were to become, and who you’re supposed to be? Be careful which track you follow, without watching out where it leads. So call me a liar, call me a traitor, but you don’t belong here, go as long as you can. Call me your treasure or call me some bad names, for telling the truth, you already knew. And you’ve painted white, what once was green, as if it could undo what you’ve seen. And you throw away all your fusty books, as a blank page always means something new. And as an autumn tree you are shaking off all your leaves. Just to return and fearfully collect them back to keep. So call me a liar, call me a traitor, but you don’t belong here, run as far as you can. Call me your treasure or call me some bad names, for telling the truth, you already knew. So call me a liar, call me a traitor, but you don’t belong here, run as fast as you can. Call me your treasure or call me some bad names, for telling the truth, you already knew.
Thank you so much for the lyrics. I still remember the stunning performance in Hameln. So powerful. Must have been in 2016 I think. Great that this song still has listeners. 🤗
I dont waiting nothing better than this.My skin talking about a good feeling when i hear her voice and all the rest.And i think that her voice can to be much strong if she wont.
+Solenn Breizh And your head is just as heavy as mine is, rotating regardless of day or night. And your broken bones, and your broken trust, your wounds won’t heal when you’re still fighting. So who you were to become, and who you’re supposed to be? Be careful which track you follow, without watching out where it leads. So call me a liar, call me a traitor, but you don’t belong here, go as long as you can. Call me your treasure or call me some bad names, for telling the truth, you already knew. And you’ve painted white, what once was green, as if it could undo what you’ve seen. And you throw away all your fusty books, as a blank page always means something new. And as an autumn tree you are shaking off all your leaves. Just to return and fearfully collect them back to keep. So call me a liar, call me a traitor, but you don’t belong here, run as far as you can. Call me your treasure or call me some bad names, for telling the truth, you already knew. So call me a liar, call me a traitor, but you don’t belong here, run as fast as you can. Call me your treasure or call me some bad names, for telling the truth, you already knew.
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And your head is just as heavy as mine is,
rotating regardless of day or night.
And your broken bones, and your broken trust,
your wounds won’t heal when you’re still fighting.
So who you were to become, and who you’re supposed to be?
Be careful which track you follow, without watching out where it leads.
So call me a liar, call me a traitor,
but you don’t belong here, go as long as you can.
Call me your treasure or call me some bad names,
for telling the truth, you already knew.
And you’ve painted white, what once was green,
as if it could undo what you’ve seen.
And you throw away all your fusty books,
as a blank page always means something new.
And as an autumn tree you are shaking off all your leaves.
Just to return and fearfully collect them back to keep.
So call me a liar, call me a traitor,
but you don’t belong here, run as far as you can.
Call me your treasure or call me some bad names,
for telling the truth, you already knew.
So call me a liar, call me a traitor,
but you don’t belong here, run as fast as you can.
Call me your treasure or call me some bad names,
for telling the truth, you already knew.
Thank you so much for the lyrics. I still remember the stunning performance in Hameln. So powerful. Must have been in 2016 I think. Great that this song still has listeners. 🤗
Thanks Folk Noir and Livy for this wonderful song!!! Great team!!! Congratulations!!!
Da hat man von Anfang bis Ende Gänsehaut so eine Mega Stimme
wonderfull!! 2021 greetings from brazil!
This....can’t imagine anyone not feeling this. Nice piece of writing guys- I hope you all are still together and doing well
Muito amor por essa música ❤
The lyrics of this song as sung by Livy Pear -- did she also write the poem? -- go straight to my heart...and I am 80 years old.
Such a beautiful song, I just can't stop listenig to it
I fall in love for this song always when I hear. I'ts amazing! *-*
ME ENCANTAAAAA!.... JAMAS OJALA DURARA MÁS LA CANCIÓN.
Haunting song, beautiful voice and amazing arrangement
So beautiful song!
voice beautiful, I fell in love
I saw them live at Faerie World near Portland Oregon. Amazing sound !
I dont waiting nothing better than this.My skin talking about a good feeling when i hear her voice and all the rest.And i think that her voice can to be much strong if she wont.
Why does this only have 520 likes @ 50 000 views? What's wrong with the people?
Maybe they watch in random play or via Amazon fire stick or so
Wonderful!
Never know this is Faun's side project. No wonder the algorithm recommends it to me.
love this Song
i love this,good job
linda, livy!
It is an amazing song, but where is the full lenght album? I'm waiting for it since very long, but there is no any news about it.
nice.
Who could give me the lyrics of this song please?
+Solenn Breizh
And your head is just as heavy as mine is,
rotating regardless of day or night.
And your broken bones, and your broken trust,
your wounds won’t heal when you’re still fighting.
So who you were to become, and who you’re supposed to be?
Be careful which track you follow, without watching out where it leads.
So call me a liar, call me a traitor,
but you don’t belong here, go as long as you can.
Call me your treasure or call me some bad names,
for telling the truth, you already knew.
And you’ve painted white, what once was green,
as if it could undo what you’ve seen.
And you throw away all your fusty books,
as a blank page always means something new.
And as an autumn tree you are shaking off all your leaves.
Just to return and fearfully collect them back to keep.
So call me a liar, call me a traitor,
but you don’t belong here, run as far as you can.
Call me your treasure or call me some bad names,
for telling the truth, you already knew.
So call me a liar, call me a traitor,
but you don’t belong here, run as fast as you can.
Call me your treasure or call me some bad names,
for telling the truth, you already knew.
LivyPear THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!
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