I found Wickerbird on Spotify, and I must say I fell in love with them after hearing your songs for the first time. You've worked so hard, and please keep it up, I just love your songs. Thank you for creating such beautiful and majestic art ❤
I’ve been waiting three years for more people to appreciate your music and it’s still so underrated dude. You have a special gift, I’ll always treasure the work you’ve put into this album
LYRICS mama i'm a fool for all ive done left her body at the dawning of the cairn and carried on and papa know that we can't tarry long show no folly in the stalling of the ferryman, charon and oh-- I know not what I'm for but my face by the fireside warms alone in what I've known but my faith in the firelight grows and a face by the fireside shows mama ill find my arbiter alone in waters seething, timber teeming, not the leaves of ancient tomes and papa ill write my likeness in the stones but never cheating something fleeting as every one of them erodes and oh-- I know not what I'm for but my face by the fireside warms alone in what I've known but my faith in the firelight grows as i gaze on the mother of crows
I found Wickerbird on Spotify, and I must say I fell in love with them after hearing your songs for the first time. You've worked so hard, and please keep it up, I just love your songs. Thank you for creating such beautiful and majestic art ❤
Both peaceful and haunting
New to this band… enjoying what I am hearing… keep on keepin’ on. ✌🏼
I’ve been waiting three years for more people to appreciate your music and it’s still so underrated dude. You have a special gift, I’ll always treasure the work you’ve put into this album
Means more than you know
@@blakecowan8629 💖💖
Why is this sooo underrated? :c
LYRICS
mama
i'm a fool for all ive done
left her body
at the dawning
of the cairn and carried on
and papa
know that we can't tarry long
show no folly
in the stalling
of the ferryman, charon
and oh--
I know not what I'm for
but my face by the fireside warms
alone in what I've known
but my faith in the firelight grows
and a face by the fireside shows
mama
ill find my arbiter alone
in waters seething,
timber teeming,
not the leaves of ancient tomes
and papa
ill write my likeness in the stones
but never cheating
something fleeting
as every one of them erodes
and oh--
I know not what I'm for
but my face by the fireside warms
alone in what I've known
but my faith in the firelight grows
as i gaze on the mother of crows
this is so good
this is amazing!!!!