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‘Whisperers’ is about my daughter Tamara who passed shortly before her second birthday of a sudden illness. I wrote the song after passing her urn every day and feeling sad for her. I thought about all the life she missed, the love, school, everything. My son Oskar has been growing up–getting bigger. Her pictures remain the same as his go through all the various stages of childhood. Tamara is perpetually almost two-years old.  She lost her voice. She aches for love in Whisperers. Fiona has the perfect voice for the song. She is also approximately the same age that Tamara would have been. She is an old soul. She has both beauty and pain in her voice. For me, Fiona bridges the gap between our world and the one that Tamara is sadly in.<\/p>\n\n

LYRICS<\/p>\n

You feel you always walk alone
\nBut you never sense
\nWho is around you<\/p>\n

The less you speak–the silence grows
\nMore or less we’ll show
\nYou’re not alone now<\/p>\n

I will be your ghost<\/p>\n

I watch you dream and wake right through
\nBathed in midnight blue
\nThe sacred morning<\/p>\n

Tears will echo every song
\nForgotten and so strong
\nThe paleness after<\/p>\n

And I will be your ghost<\/p>\n

Everybody walks amongst us
\nEverybody talks–but we’ve lost our words
\nWe’re just whisperers
\nStuck in shadows on the walls<\/p>\n

I know that we’ve all felt love
\nAnd God I want to feel it again
\nLet me in
\nYou’ve got to let me in<\/p>\n

I felt a tickle–heard a laugh
\nWe struggled in the past
\nBut not this moment<\/p>\n

Barely awake but always aware
\nYou’re always there
\nYou’re always with me<\/p>\n

Everybody walks amongst us
\nEverybody talks–but we’ve lost our words
\nWe’re just whisperers
\nStuck in shadows on the walls<\/p>\n

I know that we’ve all felt love
\nAnd God I want to feel it again
\nLet me in
\nYou’ve got to let us in<\/p>\n

In the cool cool blue
\nIn the cool cool blue<\/p>\n

Everybody walks amongst us
\nEverybody talks–but we’ve lost our words
\nWe’re just whisperers
\nStuck in shadows on the walls<\/p>\n

I know that we’ve all felt love
\nAnd God I want to feel it again
\nLet me in
\nYou’ve got to let us in<\/p>\n

I know that we’ve all felt love
\nAnd God I want to feel it again
\nLet me in
\nYou’ve got to let us in
\nYou’ve got to let us in
\nYou’ve got to let us in
\nYou’ve got to let us in
\nLet me in<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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