For rainy days like this.
Broken Social Scene: Hotel;; Disappear like a corner in the wall
Five is a number that I dream about
Sleep looks like a mescaline sun
But calm is a word that I dream about
Feist: Mushaboom;; Old dirt road
Knee deep snow
Watching the fire as we grow old
Hanne Hukkelberg: The North Wind;; The cold north wind blows,
Blows forcefully,
Too strong.
Joanna Newsom: Emily [live];; We thought our very hearts would up and melt away
From that snow in the night time
St. Vincent: These Days;; I don't do much talking these days
The Cardigans: Don't Blame Your Daughter (Diamonds) [live];; The words you try to say are the ones you should've said
They're glistening like diamonds, go out and find them,
but don't blame your daughter
Troy Von Balthazar: You Could Ice Skate to This;; We stand out at the tip of our lives and suddenly we are gone,
suddenly we are gone... suddenly.