That was nice (blues-y). The next one up, as I typed up the other post, was this edition of NPR's Second Stage.
I hear Aidan Moffat singing "da da da daaa" into my ears, and the song, recorded in layers using only his voice (and maybe strings), follows:
I sing my lover's song
last thing at night
it helps my heart to rest
it helps me sleep the best
I sing my lover's song
when it is late
bad news but I don't care
I whistle everywhere
....
I sing my lover's song
from far away
....
I sing my lover's song
all day each day
....
The "...." means there were lyrics I couldn't quite make out. But I could understand the important and incredibly fitting words just fine.
You can stream the song from NPR, or download an mp3 of it from this blog.
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