You’re gonna make a fool of me
I was warned, I disagreed
Can’t even hope for sympathy
You’re tender as a frostbit rose
What did I ever do to you
To cause you to be so cruel?
Which sin have I subscribed to
That causes you to treat me so?
When I was born I took this form
One look from you and I am sure
It’s not the one you’ve waited for
Mother and father told you so
You’re tender as a frostbit rose
You’re tender as a frostbit rose
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024