pray to a god ive always known
back in his arms
i still feel alone
soft and gentle i do not speak
burns on my knees
i feel so weak
water to wine
where have you been
who's made of flesh and not of sin
is it my place to deny you here
is this love or is it fear
in my own bed i feel so strange
eternal love i cannot contain
voice like a swan i hear your song
grant me new life I am your fawn
in my own bed i feel so strange
eternal love i cannot contain
in my own bed i feel so strange
eternal love i cannot contain
eternal love i cannot contain
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024