Hanta Yo Three - Little Wings: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Hanta Yo Three

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Indie Rock

Hanta Yo Three was released on August 17, 2004 by SwankyTone Music, Inc. as a part of the album Magic Wand

Song Details

AlbumMagic Wand

Release DateAugust 17, 2004

LabelSwankyTone Music, Inc.

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM84

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Little Wings

Performer

Kyle Field

Lead Vocals, Acoustic Guitar

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Kyle Field

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Kyle Field

Producer

Lyrics

The bird branch twig is broken, so move it along

On the trail where the sun fell down and shattered needle

For the pattern on your fur where light came through so long

To the perch of rotting logs for root bark beetle

I do admit it's getting better all the time

My motor mouth is busy celebrating

The misty mountain hop and blanket bounty vine

Ten knuckles wrapped around the nest I'm raiding

So one two we see yonteyo three

Where the bird breath cat is me

My coat is made of autumn leaves

All dying on their branches

When they die I rise a phantom wise

I've lost my life so many times

So many times I see that the cat

With the bird breath mouth is me

Oh bird brain, here perch low enough to feel my breath

So you can see my whiskers while you're singing

My what feathers heavy grown like all the rest

Below your tree I'll wait birth what I'm bringing

And the roar you feel as I come towards that rumble roof

Has taste left from the meadow in the distance

I was hungrier beyond this much is true

And one moment rearranges our existence

So one two we see yonteyo three

Where the cat with the bird breath mouth is me

Pet me in the wrong way, scratching the bloody bell paw

Is the gift I've granted

One two three will be where the sky meets paper meets pen meets

Probably cling to the branch will see

I'm the bird breath cat and the sky is slanted

Clear the way yonteyo don't say it

And the third time we display it

As death and destruction, things fall apart sometime

For the blood that's trapped in vein

And the oxygen it claims

Is dark at the door and the bell on its red shift chimes

So the branches welcome too

And the only thing left to do

Recollect yourself, put a face on tattered and true

For the stars are to your eyes

And the universe your size

And to clear the way wide will in fact let it all come through

So yonteyo three we one two see

That the bird breath cat is me

Sing a small song when we fly on by

I'm flattened by the freeway

One two three we'll meet when my breath's complete

And my eyes have forgotten me

Go to the big blind void and the sing-song boy

And finally free

Written by: Kyle Field

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