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Howlands Moon
02:18
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Its there by my side, in the black of night
Until the colours fade white
It felt like I'm on a bike with a broken chain
To speak without a given name
And its covered in lies
And shakes like I'm ready to fight
But I will wait for a moment
Until I break
Those sentiments were my mistake
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2. |
Second Hand Love
03:30
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I drove a car, into the sea
I read back the letters
That you ripped from my hand
I watched those colours turn in to green
I found a field of violets at your feet
We lost the morning sun
Just to live the golden years
Of velvet scenes
And easy lovers
Isn't it a pity, when hearts lie
Just another second hand lovers crime
At night I go to bed with a heard scathed
From looking at the dead
I was amazed at his intent to make a mess
Thrown in the echo where souls get worn
And with that hand, he waves a gun
To velvet scenes
And easy lovers
Isn't it a pity, when hearts lie
Just another second hand lovers crime
At night I go to bed
With a heard scathed
From looking at the death of a golden age
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Sand
04:28
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At night I like to sit by the willow tree
With my thoughts and memories
The blue moon is so bright
There's no emergency
Or the fear of waiting
That's why I knew I had to leave
When times got heavy
Bad mood, low lights
No, I cannot speak
I'm not ready
To fall back again
I'm worse off in the end
Another lover, another friend
is coming to an end
And its all forgotten
Until she's in my head again
There goes all men
Like gold fall through my hand
Just like sand
That face so fair has lost all symmetry
In to the fire we both fell in
Don't fall back again
I am worse off in the end
Another lover, another friend
Is coming to an end
And its all forgotten
Until she's in my head again
There goes all men
Like gold fall through my hand
Just like sand
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Mirabella
03:58
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Every night at seven
I drink until eleven
Until its back again
That silence I despise
The mood has got a swing
The deeper that I sink
Inside of the devil
He runs wild
Thats why I can't sleep
Visions of love
Sat by his side
Its one memory
And why I'll smile again
You look kind of pretty
Signing of your life on a line to feel fine
Dressed in white
Visions of love
Sat by his side
Is one memory
And why I'll smile again
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Lola Wild London, UK
Lola Wild are a London based duo; lead vocalist Sian Barnett and multi-instrumentalist George Godfrey. With a background in jazz, plus a love of 60’s pop and modern indie, the two have created an idiosyncratic sound influenced by a collection of musical styles that can't be easily pinpointed. ... more
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