Bring that red sky in
Tide out, mud shining
Unredeemed island
Stranger when it snows
What does the land know
Ten thousand years softened in the peat
It's underneath my feet
Carbonated myth
Disintegrating
We just watch it spin
We're dead or alive
Only life has bagpipes
We'll do something to pick you up
Dancing sardined in the pub
The fells are frozen like a mirror
The government are class killers
The losers always love the winners
We've lost our ground again
Baby on a rollercoaster
The winter geese are flying over
Someone on twitter's getting sober
I'm staying here with them
Near miss, death kiss
Has England made its promises
It's just the wind that gives body to the flag
Could justice be salvaged
Is it likelier than this
It could live here or any other land
It's the hope. Through the sadness and anger at the current state of the world, Grace seems to sing hope and belief that people can, and want to, do better, and build something where we all fit. voxdumnonia
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024