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Sounds like:
James Blake,
SOHN,
Chet Faker,
Jack Garratt
Why do we like this?
All
Your
Words
Come
Tumbling
Down
Riding atop trickling synth notes twinkling like fireflies in the black-blue of early evening. Chords stretch to wrap around treetops, released by fingertips and whining upwards towards the moon.
You sing me a melody soft, sending me reeling backwards into balmy air. We dance with ease and grace, swaying to rhythmic winds punctuated by percussion of rustling leaves.
Streaming source:
http://soundcloud.com/jil-nyc/all-your-words