I’ve truly become a Finn
‘cause I’m calling it spring
When there’s snow on the ground
And not a trace of green
We take vitamin D
We run and we swim
Drink hot whisky and gin
To keep the dark down
Lift your eyes
There are blues and greys
You can only see this time of year
Sleet caught falling in lamplight
The sea heaving its burden of ice
Cigarette smoke blown out a window
Into the dark night
In February you cease to believe
That anything will ever grow again
So in April when you spy the first bud
Your conkered heart breaks open
And lift your eyes
There are blues and greys
We can only be this time of year
Us caught falling in lamplight
We heaving our burden of ice
Cigarette smoke blown out a window
Into the dark night
Australian singer-songwriter explores self-examination, loneliness, and post-pandemic malaise through delicate, empathetic folk pop. Bandcamp New & Notable May 5, 2024
Irish singer-songwriter Oisin Leech's acoustic folk music is characterized by its muted beauty and intimate, solitary quality. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2024
The haunting new record from Canadian folk artist Avi C. Engel bridges old and new traditions with a minimalist approach. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 24, 2024
From Cork, Ireland, Lewis Barfoot writes mystic, majestic songs derived from regional folk, with an ambient music aura. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 11, 2023