Lisa Hannigan - Little Bird (Official HD Video) video free download


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Duration: 04:23
Uploaded: 2011/10/19

The official video for Little Bird, from Lisa Hannigan's album Passenger.

Passenger is available now: www.smarturl.it/passenger

Video directed by Myles O'Reilly.

More info: http://www.arbutusyarns.com/

Comments

8 years ago

Daniella Paez Coelho

But for once I meant what I said

8 years ago

Daniella Paez Coelho

But for once I meant what I said

8 years ago

bombon dechocolete

Tu corazón suena como una teteray tus palabras hierven como el vapory la mentira yacemientras la devora la verdad,en el corazón hay hueco para ambas.Estás más solo que una iglesiaa pesar de la cola que hay en tu puerta.Y yo estoy vacía, igual que una promesa.Cuando llega el momentoy nos leen nuestros derechospienso a menudo en ti.Por una vez pretendí decir lo que dije.Tu hambre me echó sal en las heridas,ahora que te has ido, ya no quieres comery cada mordiscoes un pajarillo en la batalla.Me siento tan sola como un recuerdoa pesar de esta reuniónalrededor de la hoguera.Tal vez seas cada pájaroque veo en cada cable.Cuando llega el momentoy nos leen nuestros derechospienso a menudo en ti.Por una vez pretendí decir lo que dije.Aquí estoy, aquí yace mi cuerpo,en una casa en la colina. Excavo en los escombrosy destrozo a mi presa.Aquí estoy, aquí yace mi cuerpo,en una casa en la colina.Excavo en los escombrosy destrozo a mi presa,excavo en los escombrosy destrozo a mi presa,excavo en los escombrosy destrozo a mi presa.-----------------------------------------------Your heart sings like a kettleAnd your words, they boil away like steam.And a lie burns longwhile the truth bites quick,A heart is built for both it seems.You are lonely as a church,Despite the queuing out your door.I am empty as a promise, no more.When the time comes,And rights have been read,I think of you oftenBut for once I meant what I said.I was salted by your hunger,Now you've gone and lost your appetiteAnd a little bird is every bitas handy in a fight.I am lonely as a memoryDespite the gatheringround the fire.Aren't you every birdon every wire?When the time comes,And rights have been read,I think of you oftenBut for once I meant what I said.Here I stay, I lay me down,In a house by the Hill.I'm dug from the rubbleand cut from the kill.Here I stay, I lay me down,In a house by the Hill.I'm dug from the rubbleand cut from the kill.I'm dug from the rubbleand cut from the kill.I'm dug from the rubbleand cut from the kill.

8 years ago

bombon dechocolete

Tu corazón suena como una teteray tus palabras hierven como el vapory la mentira yacemientras la devora la verdad,en el corazón hay hueco para ambas.Estás más solo que una iglesiaa pesar de la cola que hay en tu puerta.Y yo estoy vacía, igual que una promesa.Cuando llega el momentoy nos leen nuestros derechospienso a menudo en ti.Por una vez pretendí decir lo que dije.Tu hambre me echó sal en las heridas,ahora que te has ido, ya no quieres comery cada mordiscoes un pajarillo en la batalla.Me siento tan sola como un recuerdoa pesar de esta reuniónalrededor de la hoguera.Tal vez seas cada pájaroque veo en cada cable.Cuando llega el momentoy nos leen nuestros derechospienso a menudo en ti.Por una vez pretendí decir lo que dije.Aquí estoy, aquí yace mi cuerpo,en una casa en la colina. Excavo en los escombrosy destrozo a mi presa.Aquí estoy, aquí yace mi cuerpo,en una casa en la colina.Excavo en los escombrosy destrozo a mi presa,excavo en los escombrosy destrozo a mi presa,excavo en los escombrosy destrozo a mi presa.-----------------------------------------------Your heart sings like a kettleAnd your words, they boil away like steam.And a lie burns longwhile the truth bites quick,A heart is built for both it seems.You are lonely as a church,Despite the queuing out your door.I am empty as a promise, no more.When the time comes,And rights have been read,I think of you oftenBut for once I meant what I said.I was salted by your hunger,Now you've gone and lost your appetiteAnd a little bird is every bitas handy in a fight.I am lonely as a memoryDespite the gatheringround the fire.Aren't you every birdon every wire?When the time comes,And rights have been read,I think of you oftenBut for once I meant what I said.Here I stay, I lay me down,In a house by the Hill.I'm dug from the rubbleand cut from the kill.Here I stay, I lay me down,In a house by the Hill.I'm dug from the rubbleand cut from the kill.I'm dug from the rubbleand cut from the kill.I'm dug from the rubbleand cut from the kill.

8 years ago

張宏江

water song 

8 years ago

張宏江

water song 

8 years ago

Lord van den Hoorn

This is beautiful.

8 years ago

Lord van den Hoorn

This is beautiful.

8 years ago

HosterJack

wait wait...what? This video is messing with my mind o.O

8 years ago

HosterJack

wait wait...what? This video is messing with my mind o.O

8 years ago

Dan Warburton

such a simple video, but amazingly beautiful!

8 years ago

Dan Warburton

such a simple video, but amazingly beautiful!

8 years ago

J.C. Greyling

I could watch this all day <3

8 years ago

J.C. Greyling

I could watch this all day <3

9 years ago

Starry&Bohemian

No news of a new album in the horizon....time can be long under a vivid sun (the productive 60s & 70s seems long gone)...She's probably a perfectionist or maybe she started a family ?I discovered her music in a "Euronews tv" presentation of her LP (late 2011)She is born 10 days prior to my birthdate (1981:-)

9 years ago

Starry&Bohemian

No news of a new album in the horizon....time can be long under a vivid sun (the productive 60s & 70s seems long gone)...She's probably a perfectionist or maybe she started a family ?I discovered her music in a "Euronews tv" presentation of her LP (late 2011)She is born 10 days prior to my birthdate (1981:-)

9 years ago

Noemi Scalise

È bellissimo

9 years ago

Noemi Scalise

È bellissimo

9 years ago

OneMeanArtist

80 ppl are deaf.

9 years ago

OneMeanArtist

80 ppl are deaf.

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