Rachel Sermanni
old ladies lament
You are young, you do not know
I wish you did not have to grow
get so tall, and out of reach
still I will keep the cradle
oh so close and yet so far
it's always just beginning
Summer months golden days
I'll be stood at my window.
white noise and whitest snow
the bone that mone inside me
a song will find the radio
i dance when I am dreaming
temper temper wait for me
I'm no good with old patients
let us pray
that's someone sweet
will call with heavey conscience
how am I, I cant complain
I just don't like the neighbors
look at you oh plump and blushing
such a sweet tomato
I will do it all again
i'd have my hear be broken
just to touch
a loved one skin
I hear the Ghetto whistling
- :
- Lucky Like Me
- Tied to the Moon
- Everything Changes (EP)
- The Boatshed Sessions
- Under Mountains
- Non-Album Releases
- Tractor
- Everything Changes
- Live in Dawson City
- Black Currents EP
- Black Currents
- Eggshells
- The Bothy Sessions
- Waltz
- Everything Is Ok
- Ministry of Stories - Share More Air
- Rough Guide To Scottish Music (3rd Edition)
- Ae Fond Kiss
- The Rough Guide to Scottish Music
- Rough Guide to Scottish Music