1. |
En Route
03:10
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Reaching deep down in my pockets
I'll either find
Something that I had forgotten
Or else I'll die
Cause I can sense my thighs are slender
And weightless in the air
Yet I do seem to remember
I harboured something rare
Perched on branches I have stolen
From what trees worth of trust
One by one they all go broken
How 'bout this one be the last
Should I hear another whistle I will stay put
And I won't dare to move a muscle
And live en route
Should it leave me on the pavement
So cruelly spared
I will let my vein spill fervent
Out on that bed
Perched on branches I have stolen
From what trees worth of trust
One by one they all go broken
How 'bout this one be the last
Perched on branches I have stolen
From what trees worth of trust
One by one they all go broken
How 'bout this one be the last
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2. |
Moonlanding
04:37
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The crackling in my heart
On a damp dawn
The salty blowing of the Sea-cilian winds
Awakenings in new seasons
And every wholly virgin seed
Mornings will bring
All the things you're not
Drift aloft aloof
Ice-cream spoon and tub
Landed on the moon
The womb of levity
That I so badly crave
And all that flaky dance of leaves
Falling fro trees
All the things you're not
Drift aloft aloof
Ice-cream spoon and tub
Landed on the moon
Although it didn't make
The headline of the news
Ice-cream spoon and tub
Landed on the moon
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3. |
People of the Land
03:41
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Well, I remember the day that I arrived here
My soul squeezed out of my ears
And I barely saw the sand that I could feel
Well, either trust it or go
Sitting on the pavement of the ocean I can see
The most amazing things
But never have they been
Conceived within the mind of the people of the land
Of dreamy wretched safes
And saucy country escapes
From where I stand fish look very weird
Not quite as weird as me down here
Now that my eyes adjusted to the shadow
I ain't got no doubt
Sitting on the pavement of the ocean I can see
The most amazing things
But never have they been
Conceived within the mind of the people of the land
Of dreamy wretched safes
And saucy country escapes
Sitting on the pavement of the ocean I can see
The most amazing things
But never have they been
Conceived within the mind of the people of the land
Of dreamy wretched safes
And saucy country escapes
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4. |
Tongues
02:50
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Some one in charge around here
Cause I have been lost all along
Teach me the names and the rules of my peers
Cause I'm afraid I don't even speak your tongue
Tell me about this here thing
This one you call blue sky
Is it for me to admire and sing
Or will the storm soon reveal it to be a lie
How do you choose your words
Which ones to use and when
Aren't I meant to be chirping like birds
Or is it better for me to stick to men
But isn't this too much to know
Ain't it too little to feel
I yelled at my heart, said "I hate you, just go"
But since it did it doesn't feel quite as real
Some one in charge around here
Cause I have been lost all along
Teach me the names and the rules of my peers
Cause I'm afraid I don't even speak your tongue
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5. |
brokenm_oon
04:12
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The crackling in my heart
On a damp dawn
The salty blowing of the Sea-cilian winds
Awakenings in new seasons
And every wholly virgin seed
Mornings will bring
All the things you're not
Drift aloft aloof
Ice-cream spoon and tub
Landed on the moon
The womb of levity
That I so badly crave
And all that flaky dance of leaves
Falling fro trees
All the things you're not
Drift aloft aloof
Ice-cream spoon and tub
Landed on the moon
Although it didn't make
The headline of the news
Ice-cream spoon and tub
Landed on the moon
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Bozard London, UK
Bozard's been making a name for himself in the Blues Bars of London for his idiosyncratic take on Roots and Alternative
Rock.
Moonlanding harbours the seeds of restlessness and constant pilgrimage to the next Winter. The production explores a no-man-land halfway between Roots - brushy tones, Resonator Guitars and Double Bass - and the landscapes of Samples, Pads and Electronic Music.
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