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Echoes of Mimir
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Simon Nardis
05:11
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Nick's moving
06:22
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Solo de lune 2014 (demo)
06:56
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The sun does arise,
And make happy the skies.
The merry bells ring
To welcome the spring.
The skylark and thrush,
The birds of the bush,
Sing louder around,
To the bells’ cheerful sound,
While our sports shall be seen
On the echoing green.
Old John with white hair
Does laugh away care,
Sitting under the oak,
Among the old folk.
They laugh at our play,
And soon they all say:
‘Such, such were the joys
When we all, girls and boys,
In our youth-time were seen
On the echoing green.’
Till the little ones weary
No more can be merry;
The sun does descend,
And our sports have an end.
Round the laps of their mother
Many sisters and brothers,
Like birds in their nest,
Are ready for rest;
And sport no more seen
On the darkening green.
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Passé l'hier
02:53
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That Summer
04:15
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Fine days forever gone
I can feel them with my mind
But my hands are still empty
- Your hair, high in the sky…
Mistakes forever done
I can feel in my heart
I will never forget - will you
Ever forgive ?
Even in my sleep, this sadness still remains
And close to me, our love's secret remains
They rest, they rest and never turn to sleep…
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That Summer Bordeaux, France
That Summer are a indie/post- rock/ambient project based in France. It was founded by David Sanson in the early 1990's.
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