"i just want this understood. i cry at songs like these," while listening to damien rice.
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the blower's daughter. although his entire album gives me goosebumps.
'Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is...The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky'
the music in this song is eerily nostalgic, although these lyrics of blower's daughter resonate so deeply within me: so says the newly converted damien rice fan.
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