I met him during one of trip to LA. He was reserved, shy and always fiddling with his guitar.
Then, all of the sudden, my eyes stopped starring at him. To my surprise, he could actually sing…
He turned out to be Lowing from a little town close to Gothenburg (less glamorous than Stockholm but still “Nordic glamorous” enough for me)
I though I’d share this little gem with you all as it is the song I listen to when I need some nice introspective moments during my busy life.
I love his struggling soul and this song “love come shine” expresses the need of love (Love come shine it’s an imperative – not being English myself I thought he missed an S!!) of the cold Swedish heart.
Who wouldn’t want to love him?