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Bird Cage

by The Flower Singer

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Hassles the power of Michele's voice, coupled with her pianistic prowess and lyrics mould themselves into an mighty impressive whole. It's contemporary & a tad rootsy, the viola? icing on the cake!!!
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1.
Rise 03:42
Rise You gotta breathe, To sow the seed.... You gotta breathe, To feed your need.... You gotta breathe, Not see disease, You gotta breathe, To be free..... Were all obsessed with our dramas, No free space to unfold. Just round and round with self torture, Leaving our hearts stone cold. Runnin the same shit again and again.... We gotta rise above, We gotta rise from love... If were turning things around, We must be lost before were found, Take courage, take heart. As the crows fly circling the grey concrete jungle, This world is falling apart. If we reap what we sow then now’s the time to go... We gotta rise above, We gotta rise from love... We gotta rise above, We gotta rise from love... Lets sow the seeds of intelligence, Lets sow the seeds of change. Lets sow the seeds so the world can turn from grey to green again. Again......... We gotta rise above, We gotta rise from love... We gotta rise above, We gotta rise from love... From love, from love... You gotta breathe, to sow the seed, You gotta breathe, to be free......to be free to be free.....
2.
Your love 03:02
Your Love Your love is tender, Your love is warm. Your love is strongest, When I feel torn. Your love keeps me safe, When I don’t know which way I’m going. Your love keeps me strong, When things go wrong. And this feeling that I have for you, Won’t go away anytime soon.. Your love your love your love... From above above above... Your love makes me smile, When I’ve been down for a while, Your love brings me peace, When I feel incomplete. And I know that I would rather be, With you, I know my soul flies free. Your love your love your love... Your love your love your love...
3.
Bird cage 03:33
Bird Cage My Freedom, It’s why you love me. It’s why you hate me too. Why do you lace this, Corset so tight? I cannot breathe, Feel your dis-ease. My eyes, To the horizon, Gentle, breath of wings. But your fear, Chases behind me, Steels my voice so I can’t sing. Why do you want to cage this? Why do you want to cage this? Why do you want to cage this bliss? The cliff is so high but I jump, I swoop and I dive I am truly alive. Air under my wings and I lift. Not shoved in your tight little box, I don’t fit. Stuffing me in, Stuffing me in. Through the bars of this cage, Only loose and no win. Why do you want to cage this? Why do you want to cage this? Why do you want to cage this? (ohhs...) Don’t you wanna, free me? Don’t you wanna, free me? Don’t you wanna, free me? Don’t you wanna, free me free me? Free me free me.....
4.
Porcupine Boy Porcupine boy, is not your toy, He is beautiful, he is free. You can rattle you can rake him, Spike him you can shake him, Porcupine boy is free. Porcupine boy is full of joy, His smile, lights up his face. Try to beat him down, With your cold hard frown, His soul you will never taste. He can be undressed and forced to confess, The lies you put on his tongue. He will do as you please, as you watch him bleed, he cannot, he will not, be undone. Oh wah oh oh wah oh wah oh wah x2 Porcupine boy is not your toy, His neck, free of your noose. You can beat him, you can kick him, Prod him, you can stick him His heart, it knows the truth. He can be undressed and forced to confess, The lies you put on his tongue. Don’t belong in your zoo, cause his heart is true, He cannot, he will not, be undone. Oh wah oh oh wah oh wah oh wah x4
5.
Dirty little secret Lock the doors, Close the blinds. The outside world, Left behind. Hold my hand, Look me in the eyes, Gone is circumstance, And its disguise. I’ll be your, dirty little secret, I don’t mind, I don’t mind. I tell myself you love me, I tell myself you care. Your dirty little secret, Just a whisper in your ear. I need a man, to stand by my side. I need a man, when the fun runs dry. Dirty little secret is a crumbling lie. This empty bed is my alibi. Lock the doors, Close the blinds. The outside world, Left behind. Hold my hand, Look me in the eyes, Your dirty little secret, I don’t mind.

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Bird Cage is recorded Guerilla style, using interesting spaces and places. Bird song sample at 4.am...check! Waves on the shore of a beautiful Jersey beach at dusk....check! My front room when the whole family is banned......well you get the picture!
The five tracks on this debut e.p have a lovely warm soulful feel created with a realness of the enviroment in which they were recorded and created. This E.P has been made with an immense amount of love, I hope you can feel it when you listen to it. xxx

credits

released February 3, 2013

All Piano and vocals- Michele Horwood
Viola- Eleanor Hart
Bass- Chico
Drums- Alex Moody
Produced by Wilson Nash Recording (www.wilson-nash.com)
Mastered by Jason Boshoff (www.jasonboshoff.com)
Cover photography- Berni Martin
Design- James Underwood (www.soda-design.co.uk)

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