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Birch Tree
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Do you hear my voice,
Rustling through Birch tree leaves.
Floating on a faltering breeze;
Memories of memories.
We made a pact:
To keep all of ourselves intact.
Why did you turn away,
From the setting sun,
Summer had just begun,
You were the only one.
We made a pact:
To keep all of ourselves intact.
Do you hear my voice,
Rustling through Birch tree leaves.
Floating on a faltering breeze;
Memories of memories.
We made a pact.
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Do you hear my voice,
Rustling through Birch tree leaves.
Floating on a faltering breeze;
Memories of memories.
We made a pact:
To keep all of ourselves intact.
Why did you turn away,
From the setting sun,
Summer had just begun,
You were the only one.
We made a pact:
To keep all of ourselves intact.
Do you hear my voice,
Rustling through Birch tree leaves.
Floating on a faltering breeze;
Memories of memories.
We made a pact.
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Nick Byrne Marlow, UK
Bucks, UK
based Nick Byrne blends poignant melancholia and
thoughtful lyricism into a
contemporary mix of indie-folk nostalgia.
Recent single Houses showcased his capability for fingerpicked acoustica, drawing
comparisons with Novo Amor and Keaton Henson.
Championed by the likes of Mahogany, it drew praise for its inspiring lyricism and understated
delivery.
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