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"Like a broken winged, like a broken bird / she senses every damn thing that's near her / and nothing in the light of day could see how / her happiness faded away / her happiness faded away with the night" John Cale - Broken Bird
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There is a dark jewel, emitting reflections of a spectral light, embedded in the discography of John Cale. There is a man, alone, in a room. One of those large rooms with high ceilings, empty, where the objects that once defined the space have left ghosts in place of thei… more
Track 06 - Broken Bird