Feathers 2015 SUNDAY (acoustic piano version)
English version of Fjaðrir, a finalist in the Icelandic Eurovision Competition. Kjósið okkur í síma 900 9902 LYRICS: I can see your feathers falling, the colors fade away, as the twilight takes you over, too dark for you to see. Do you think of me when the night is cold Sky is full of stars, were going where they are, flying by your side, I see your eyes are shining. Feathers, all around you, frozen in the shadow, fading into the night. Broken wings are getting heavy, ripped and torn apart. See the di
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