Willow - Symptom of Life (Tiny Desk)

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  • Опубліковано 12 вер 2024

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  • @J_ondioline
    @J_ondioline 22 дні тому

    Rhythm section grooving hard

  • @bdpyne
    @bdpyne 2 місяці тому +1

    The Pocket Queen, no wonder a complicated drum part is so smooth and playful. Her posts on IG are lessons.

  • @annfl07
    @annfl07 2 місяці тому

    I adore her. ADORE her. What a talented human being. No need for a last name. ❤❤

  • @PremanandaKlaile
    @PremanandaKlaile 2 місяці тому +1

    Terrific performance from the singer and all musicians here! Very meaningful song!

  • @pjamdragon1
    @pjamdragon1  2 місяці тому +1

    Pushing and peeling myself out of my disguise
    Looking at you, now I am wondering who am I
    If I could try to take you back, I couldn't define
    Feeling absence of time
    Knowing all is decided
    There's nothing here left to find
    The story's all in my mind
    Pushing and peeling the layers that cover my mind
    Looking into the shadow, now I notice the light
    Magic is real, when you see it inside, you decide
    It's like a snake shedding skin
    Creating life to begin
    And all you know has vanished again
    Transcending virtue and sin
    Feast my eyes on lower things
    While beauty is a symptom of life
    Gotta decide if I'm gonna see it, why?
    Feast our eyes on lower things
    When suffering is craving the light
    Gotta decide how we're gonna heal it, why?
    Feast my eyes on lower things
    While beauty is a symptom of life
    Gotta decide if I'm gonna see it, why?
    Feast our eyes on lower things
    When suffering is craving the light
    Gotta decide how we're gonna heal it, why?
    Yeah, gotta decide how we're gonna feel it
    I (desperately) am trying to find out
    Gotta know that life is fragile
    Gotta know, but gotta go
    I stood in awe inside a temple
    Of a God I didn't know, wanna go
    Find the one who understands
    Why we wait for pain to change us
    To let me know what life is fragile
    It's like a turtle in sand
    Making way to the ocean
    Almost meeting the end
    Because the birds are in motion, oh
    Feast my eyes on lower things
    While beauty is a symptom of life
    Gotta decide if I'm gonna see it, why?
    Feast our eyes on lower things
    When suffering is craving the light
    Gotta decide how we're gonna heal it, why?
    Feast my eyes on lower things
    While beauty is a symptom of life
    Gotta decide if I'm gonna see it, why?
    Feast our eyes on lower things
    When suffering is craving the light
    Gotta decide how we're gonna heal it, why?
    Yeah, gotta decide how we're gonna feel it
    I (desperately) am trying to find out