Palodine: Music

• MP3 play whole song, hi-fi (broadband)

I play my son's toy piano in this song. I nearly died giving birth to him. - Katrina

I run my hands across the scar. It feels just like the day before. It's changed the shape of everything. I hear the bells ring. I hear the bells. I hear the singing. The knife has left your trace behind. What's beyond that starry sky? they told me I won't feel a thing. I hear the bells ring. I hear the bells. I hear the singing.