The third tune from our studio session with Owen at Sick Room Music Studios.
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An unusual pairing of the bodhran and the piano but it works beautifully and some epic cymbal crashes from Mr Mog too!

A song primarily about grief - it shows grief's whole gambit of loss, regret, anger, frustration but ultimately the deep love that binds us all. Gifts shared and never forgotten. I dedicate this song to my dear Piano teacher - Mrs Poppy Barton.

Wings:
From out of the dark a new day is rising
Above the clouds the sun comes striding
And its going to shine upon us all
Its going to lift us up you'll see...

Up like angel's wings
Up like wings

And when you stand with your arms outstretched
Then the westwind will blow soft and warm beneath you
Lifting you high into the clear blue sky
'Till you soar free on your own.

For far too long we have been earth-bound
Hearts to heavy - keep dragging us down
Going to lift me up - well, I'm heaven bound
I'm heading on up, I'm heading on out now.

Going to mend my wings and fly right to you!