Music
Follow Me
Follow Me and we shall find
Broken light to tend my cry
Never meant to feel like mine
Words and music by Jaka Škapin
Video by Jameisha Prescod
Mixed by David Holmes
Mastered by Giles Barrett
Lipa, Lipa
The linden tree grew green,
there in the fragrant grove,
she showered me with blossoms,
as I professed my blissful mode.
Like you when pleading.
The linden tree.
Stretching her branches,
up high to the sky and wrath,
questioning me,
about my inner doing and path,
my inner doing doing and path,
and when will I evade her next?
Yet into my heart,
she reached deeply.
The poor thing,
now almost withered.
Blossoms, leaves of green,
taken by the winter.
Like you when pleading.
Produced and performed by Jaka Škapin
Mixed by David Holmes
Mastered by Giles Barrett
Cover by Sara Požin
Live Sessions
For Slovene speakers, here is an interview about Lipa, Lipa on Slovenian national radio, as well as a newspaper feature in Delo.
