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"There was once an old castle in the midst of a large and dense forest, and in it an old woman who was a witch dwelt all alone. In the day-time she changed herself into a cat or a screech-owl, but in the evening she took her proper shape again as a human being. She could lure wild beasts and birds to her, and then she killed and boiled and roasted them. If anyone came within one hundred paces of the castle he was obliged to stand still, and could not stir from the place until she bade him be free. But whenever an innocent maiden came within this circle, she changed her into a bird, and shut her up in a wicker-work cage"
Jorinde and Jorinel - Grimm's Fairytales
Music by Georgia Harris and Rich Bond
Lyrics by Georgia Harris
Produced at Wise Tree Studios by Rich Bond
Recorded at EVE Recording Studios by Joel Anthony Patchett, and Wise Tree Studios by Rich Bond
Mixed at Wise Tree Studios by Rich Bond
Mastered at EVE Mastering by Jim Spencer
Additional vocals by Jed Timms and Siubhan Macauley
lyrics
Once under juniper
A wicked word
From bones and broderie
Became a bird
She cut her feathers up
Into a cloak
And fled back to her almond tree
When he awoke
Fair Jorinde it be Hallowtide
Oh finches feathered head
Wherefrom, wherefrom
Find the petal with the pearl inside
Black eyed Susan’s out of bed
And up in song
Seven ravens stalk the inbetween
The fairytale foretold
September sent the rain
In silver darts
Send them soupy for the guillotine
How many heads have rolled
To see our livers slain
And eat out our hearts
Fairings for the four and twenty
Don’t you brood little birdy
Would you like to bake a pie
If you need a lesson
I have plenty
Kick the jinx
And kiss him goodbye
Jorinde I’ll carry you up and into the sky
Oh God, make me small make me somebody else
We’ll make it out brave, we’ll make it out whole
I flew the forest and wept where you knelt
You watered the grave, you met with my soul
You ran with the flames and taught them to dance
Come back to bed, come back to us
Now they would burn if you gave them a chance
We can turn back today, turn back to dust
Sang Jorinde from the willow spray
My pretty nightingale
Where have you gone
Sir the forest took our words away
And that is how this sorry tale
Became a song
credits
released October 31, 2020
Lyrics: Georgia Harris
Music: Georgia Harris, Rich Bond
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Recording and production
Producer: Rich Bond (Gift Horse, small dogs, Venus Demilo)
Recording engineer: Rich Bond
Recording engineer: Joel Anthony Patchett
Mix engineer: Rich Bond
Mastering engineerJim Spencer at EVE Mastering
Mixed at Wise Tree Studios, Liverpool
Recorded EVE Recording Studios, Stockport
Additional recording at Wise Tree Studios, Liverpool
Mastered at EVE Recording Studios, Stockport (EVE Mastering)
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