Fleet Foxes

on Oct 01 in Musica tagged by Célia Leocádio

Soam a Beach Boys, a miúdos de coro de igreja, mas são deliciosos, e este single, que roda na Radar a toda a hora, é um rebuçado sonoro.

A letra é curta e convida a um sing-a-long:

I was following the pack
all swallowed in their coats
with scarves of red tied ’round their throats
to keep their little heads
from fallin’ in the snow
And I turned ’round and there you go
And, Michael, you would fall
and turn the white snow red as strawberries
in the summertime..

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