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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ásgeir
Ásgeir
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ásgeir
Ásgeir
Composer
Kristinn Jonsson
Kristinn Jonsson
Composer
Einar Georg Einarsson
Einar Georg Einarsson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ásgeir
Ásgeir
Producer
Kristinn Jonsson
Kristinn Jonsson
Producer
Sigurður Guðmundsson
Sigurður Guðmundsson
Recording Engineer
Kristinn Snær Agnarsson
Kristinn Snær Agnarsson
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

My bird flies home from afar Brings the joy of spring to me O'er the ocean's endless blue He never fails, his path is clear and true Perched upon a branch of green He rests his legs from the long journey Warms my heart with wondrous song I listen close, he tells of battles won From my heart I thank you friend For this precious melody For these sweet and pure tones Sweet and pure tones When the autumn comes again I ask you from my heart, my friend That you'd have me sing your song Oh, summer guest, I'll miss you while you're gone From my heart I thank you friend For this precious melody For these sweet and pure tones Sweet and pure tones You've made a shelter for my soul If your language I could speak I would weave a song for you of my own
Writer(s): Einar Einarsson, Gudmundur Jonsson, Asgeir Einarsson, John Grant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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