Weaver | Mae Bird (Song)
- Jun 9, 2024
- 2 min read
Written and sung by Mae Bird
Harp by Emma de Salis Young Guitar by shaOne Percussion by Henry Shanks
Directed and filmed by Jarro Galley Wimbush
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Content Source/Owner: Mae Bird
I believe I am a thread, weaving each moment to the nextChanging colours with the seasonsDancing on the loom of life, for what reason
If I unravel through the eye of the needleIn all the trees and all the people
Through all the knots of grief twisting patterns that wind through the streetsI will come to the place where all threads meetYeah I will come to the place where all threads meet
I am the weaverI am the weaverI am the weaver
When you held up the mirror, I saw the fire in my soulBut one was shorter than the other, going round in circles
Getting greyer with the seasons, holding on for some reasonThe hands of my mind pushing me down, blaming all the people that I had around
And the strings of my heart got so tighterIt jumped out of my chest, I had to face itIt jumped out of my chest, I had to chase it yeahChase it to the place where all threads meetI chase it to the place where all threads meet
I am the weaverI am the weaverI am the weaver
I am weaving life, I amI am weaving life, I amI am weaving life, I am
Weaving life
Weaving life, I am, I amWeaving life, I amWeaving life, I am
Weaving, I am weavingI am weavin with loveI am weaving, life
When you held up the mirror, I saw the fire in my soulBut one was shorter than the other, going round in circles
Getting greyer with the seasons, holding on for some reasonThe hands of my mind pushing me down, blaming all the people that I had around
Then the strings of my heart got so tighterIt jumped out of my chest, I had to face itIt jumped out of my chest, I had to chase it yeahChase it to the place where all threads meetI chase it to the place where all threads meet
I am the weaverI am the weaverI am the weaver
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About
I am a singer, listener and creator of songs.
I am interested in the voyage that is made into the beyond every time we sing, and how this singing creates a bridge between worlds for us to travel across. I am focused on allowing my voice (and myself) to be free enough for my spirit to sing its self out into the physical world, and to facilitate others to find their voice through listening and singing. Our voice is a sacred tool we have been given to express our hearts desire to the universe!
– Mae Bird
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