People here seem to live happily, how pure, young and old. The big red kite soars under the blue sky and white clouds like a beating flame. Every village in Iceland has a choir and everyone sings. The singing soul is extremely happy.
I can't understand the lyrics, but I can feel the emotions. It turns out that beautiful music really knows no borders. The notes are sometimes melodious and sometimes soft, wandering into the depths of people's hearts.
Having traveled the world, they finally returned to this peaceful paradise to play for their loved ones.
Miraculously, the wind stopped while playing. Stone also sings.
Think more, just listen to your singing quietly, in the wind, under the long-lost blue screen.
2017 update:
I used to like to listen to sigur ros, but when people become happy they find this group's songs too sad.
So I heard Childs' "Mariana".
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