Listenonrepeat heeft sinds vandaag playlists, wat heerlijk indruist tegen het idee achter listenonrepeat, nonstop hetzelfde nummer spelen, repeat one, zwelgen in één liedje, maar ook weer niet, nu listenonrepeat je een reeks.
Winter song
Bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
Bum bum bum bum bum bum
Bum bum bum bum bum bum
This is my winter song to you.
The storm is coming soon,
It rolls in from the sea.
My voice; a beacon in the night.
My words will be your light,
To carry you to me.
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love
They say that things just cannot grow
Beneath the winter snow,
Or so I have been told.
They say were buried far,
Just like a distant star
I simply cannot hold.
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
This is my winter song.
December never felt so wrong,
‘Cause you’re not where you belong;
Inside my arms.
Bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
Bum bum bum bum bum bum
Bum bum bum bum bum bum
I still believe in summer days.
The seasons always change
And life will find a way.
I’ll be your harvester of light
And send it out tonight
So we can start again.
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
This is my winter song.
December never felt so wrong,
‘Cause you’re not where you belong;
Inside my arms.
This is my winter song to you.
The storm is coming soon
It rolls in from the sea.
My love a beacon in the night.
My words will be your light
To carry you to me.
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Sara Bareilles, Ingrid Michaelson
Soon I might be able to share the I’m-Oh-So-Sad–Let’s-Drown-In-This-Pool (what Myss calls ‘woundology’)-playlist which you could repeat endlessly, living backwards. I’ve decided to call the list I’m-Oh-So-Sad-Alone-Again (aka My Breakup Year). It’s just impossible to be sad for 365 days. There are 1 or 2 days ok.