Els àngels existeixen, ahir els vaig veure i escoltar a Sant Joan de Fàbregues (Rupit); la Karol Green i les germanes Helena i Mariona Vilar, acompanyades a la bateria per en Betel M. Daura, canten com els àngels. Musica folk-country, algunes cançons amb un cert regust de música celta; peces de Wailin’ Jennys, Madeleine Peiroux, Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young, entre altres, interpretades amb una professionalitat i una sensibilitat exquisides. Veus angelicals molt ben harmonitzades, guitarres, acordió, baixos, trompeta... Com a grup es diuen Trena:
Bird Song
I hear a bird chirping, up in the sky
I’d like to be free like that spread my wings so high
I see the river flowing water running by
I’d like to be that river, see what I might find
I feel the wind a blowin’, slowly changing time
I’d like to be that wind, I’d swirl and the shape sky
I smell the flowers blooming, opening for spring
I’d like to be those flowers, open to everything
I feel the seasons change, the leaves, the snow and sun
I’d like to be those seasons, made up and undone
I taste the living earth, the seeds that grow within
I’d like to be that earth, a home where life begins
I see the moon a risin’, reaching into night
I’d like to be that moon, a knowing glowing light
I know the silence as the world begins to wake
I’d like to be that silence as the morning breaks
Bird Song
I hear a bird chirping, up in the sky
I’d like to be free like that spread my wings so high
I see the river flowing water running by
I’d like to be that river, see what I might find
I feel the wind a blowin’, slowly changing time
I’d like to be that wind, I’d swirl and the shape sky
I smell the flowers blooming, opening for spring
I’d like to be those flowers, open to everything
I feel the seasons change, the leaves, the snow and sun
I’d like to be those seasons, made up and undone
I taste the living earth, the seeds that grow within
I’d like to be that earth, a home where life begins
I see the moon a risin’, reaching into night
I’d like to be that moon, a knowing glowing light
I know the silence as the world begins to wake
I’d like to be that silence as the morning breaks
