Lisa Hannigan - Little Bird (live bei TV Noir)

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Күн бұрын

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@SophiaCorso 2 жыл бұрын

Lisa Hannigan is an amazing singer. Her voice is dynamic and the frasing is unique. She has a strength in the voice without forcing it. Love her!

@MrJayehawk 6 ай бұрын

If this was the last voice I heard as I slipped from this life, I'd die happy.

@svendbosanvovski4241 5 жыл бұрын

Another wonderfully talented musician from that magical place that gave us the greatest poet, playwright and novelist of the 20th Century. There's definatley something in the water.

@JulieElvenMusic 5 жыл бұрын

Lisa Hannigan is such a rare gem ❤️

@kayjugel6358 3 жыл бұрын

I get goose bumps everytime I hear this song, be it live or with the amazing video in the tub. Incredibly emotional way of singing and transporting feelings along with the lyrics.

@AussieGirlForJESUS 3 жыл бұрын

Soothing and almost lifesaving for a moment in the sad turmoil of our lives in 2021... Hang in there everyone... Love and strength from Australia 💜✝️ Such a beautiful song by a wonderful artist... I found this song watching that breathtaking film 'Maude'... 🌻🌹

@Superaficokings87 5 жыл бұрын

You see, this woman wrote that song from her heart, you can tell...just beautiful, like she is.

@최민영-u1x 6 жыл бұрын

I love this song. It is very emotion....😌 so beautiful 🌷🌷

@mags6265 4 жыл бұрын

Beautiful, visceral song......LOVE IT !

@iphillips9163 4 жыл бұрын

Simply wonderful in every way.

@mchugoz 11 жыл бұрын

the. most. amazing. performance.

@gkankava Жыл бұрын

So good, so penetrating to the core.

@melquisedekcarmo 7 жыл бұрын

Lyrics Your heart sings like a kettle And your words, they boil away like steam And a lie burns long while the truth bites quick A heart is built for both it seems You are lonely as a church Despite the queuing out your door I am empty as a promise, no more When the time comes And rights have been read I think of you often But for once I meant what I said I was salted by your hunger Now you've gone and lost your appetite And a little bird is every bit as handy in a fight I am lonely as a memory Despite the gathering 'round the fire Aren't you every bird on every wire? When the time comes And rights have been read I think on you often But for once I meant what I said Here I stay, I, I lay me down In a house by the Hill I'm dug from the rubble, and cut from the kill Here I stay, I, I lay me down In a house by the Hill I'm dug from the rubble, and cut from the kill I'm dug from the rubble, and cut from the kill I'm dug from the rubble, and cut from the kill

@22grena 5 жыл бұрын

Kiln not kill (as in pottery cut from the kiln)