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Weathering

2-Weathering-web

About The Release

2017
Cold Fame Records
Under exclusive license to Barclay, Universal Music France

 

 

Lyrics:

DROPPED BY THE DOVES

Please me,
Oh won’t you ever please me ?
You will give me the faith and I’ll bring it on,
I need to fll my lungs.
Guide me,
I need you to guide me.
Oh will you ever guide me ?
You will show me the way, I’ll take the other one, There’s a way through the storm.

Walking,
Come on and keep on walking.
And baby don’t stop or you will fall into the hole,
The trap that attracted me and killed me.
This coward simply killed me.
He took my inspiration, he took it all,
I was dropped by the doves.

NEVER SEEN THE LIGHT

Stuck and retarded, you just keep on trying,
Lost in your thoughts, you won’t share anything, The crowd inside will not let you fght,
Alone in the dark, you’ve never seen the light.

No dumb surrenders, I’ll never let you give up,
No past no future, your life is a whisper,
Your screams are bleeding through the backdoor, Alone in the dark, you’ve never seen the light.

JANE

Following our laws we planed to kill a guy, Everybody knows that we deserve to die.
Jane is a heroin for me,
She’s got no sorrows, she’s got no family.
Jane is a killer and we shoot for the others...

Downhill there’s a path and we should take it tonight, Now rain turns to snow we’re ready for the fght. Jane is a heroin for me,
She’s got no sorrows, she’s got no family.
Jane is a killer and we shoot for the others,
For the bliss of the century.

Oh man !
You know that you’d better run,
Because Jane won’t let you go.
Oh guy you won’t see the sun again,
I’m telling you man !
You know that you’d better run,
Sweet Jane is a kill machine,
You’re so close to the weapon,
And it’s loaded...

Following our laws we planed to kill a guy,
I feel it in my bones his soul went to the sky.
Jane is a heroin for me,
She’s got no sorrows, she’s got no family.
Jane is a killer and we’re not like the others,
We got lost in this century.

BETWEEN WOUNDS

Did you skin my wings or throw them away ?
Did you feel my wounds, did you heal me ?
Where did you hide our burning salvation ?
Why did you quit for a new relation ?
You’re wasting your time, believe me.

You treated me like a fool, like a liar,
Cause you couldn’t stand my desire.
It was quite an awkward situation,
It had became a bloody addiction,
I wasted my time, forgive me.

I’d have been yours, if you had been mine,
But my hopes had faded by the time.
Can you hear me tonight ?

GOLDEN SONGS

Do you wanna play a game ? I know that you do. You’ll give me the name of a song that’s special to you. I don’t need an explanation, don’t need no advice,
I walk through the drizzle, I don’t need a path.
I’m not afraid to wait with the golden songs,
No winner in this game, just treasures we found.
I’ve known them for so long, they’re part of me,
And tears fall easily with the golden songs.

FIRE

When we leave these miles behind us,
We’ll see the fre on the mountain.
We’ll see the fre,
Holy Fire.

As we run, the top is coming down,
And the fame keeps on shining.
As we crawl, all things are falling,
And our shadows become silver lighting.
All smokes go up, all minds go down,
And it keeps on burning.

When we left these miles behind us,
We saw the mountains facing each other.
And now all the mountains are gone in the fre.
Holy Fire.

We saw the mountain, black as a feather,
And now all the mountains are gone in the fre.
Holy Fire.

WAY OUT

This day has gone just like the one before ,
A waste of time, something I should overcome.
I’m breaking up and breaking it down,
It’s not enough to know what I’m looking for.

Oh do you know the moment it started ?
When I became someone you used to know.
Troubles and fears collide in my head,
Ink in my tears beginning to overflow.

Feel something,
Hear something

Need something new, I want the truth.
I’m dead inside.

Stuck in a loop, filling myself with void,
The things I keep eventually pull me down. There was a time you were the way out,
I can’t remind when the curtains became a wall. This day has gone, just like before.
I’m feeling empty, like dead inside,
I’m breaking up and breaking it down.
Still not enough to know what I’m looking for.

HOUSE ON THE MOON

Amazed by the fIshing lines,
The organ is fading in through the night.
I wonder how I land in this mess,
Where I see you dancing in disorder,
Wearing your Finland’s princess dress.
A blink would drag me through the clouds,
You dream about a house on the moon.

Dazed in the crowd,
Your cold voice is ringing in my head,
And all around.
Someday I’ll give you all I found on the way,
I’ll offer you the songs, the words, the promises,
The things I never dare to say.
A blink would drag me through the clouds,
You dream about a house on the moon.

I’m gonna build a house on the moon,
I’m gonna build your house on the moon.

SUNDAY MORNING SON

Swear I will be a Sunday morning son.
Breathing light, stop looking in a deep black tunnel.
See the sun’s birth, living the day as the night.
It don’t take that much. Alright.

Swear I will be a Sunday morning son.
Feeling my heart beating for a brand new song.
See the black bird singing high in the sky,
Believe in a god inside.

No I’m not this son but I feel alive,
And God knows I try.

TIME

I’m tired I could sleep till the end of time,
But my bedroom is just way out of sight.
I’m lying in the past on a battlefield,
And my enemies don’t glow in the night.
Hot summer ends.

Every single promise you made my brother,
Just led me deeper into the maze.
While we were in this bitter conquest together,
We slowly took two different ways.
Hot summer ends.

Go back to your troubles !
And I’ll go back to mine.
Hot summer ends.
Time can fix everything,
Just wait and see.

I’m not used to be carried away,
By the wise, by the ties,
By the others and their lies.
I’m tired but I’m still awake,
I’m a knight, am I right ?
I’m willing to fight,
Even if hot summer ends.
Hot summer ends.

COLD FEVER

Just because you burn,
Doesn’t mean you can stop me.
You don’t rock, you don’t roll,
It’s time to make it on my own.
I need a brand new day, I need a new life,
You were mine some day,
On the tip of my knife.

There’s no way I could be so blind,
You were mine that day,
I didn’t give you a dime.

Do you need somebody ?
I need somebody to drag me up,
When I’m falling down.

It takes you like a cold fever,
It does it like no other.

WEATHERING

I’m feeling like a stone on the seaside,
Ideas waving and gnawing my mind.
It feels like I’ll never write anymore,
Today I’ve got another date with the pressure.

I’m looking for something and never surrender, I just want to create again.
I’m willing to pay for an idea,
But the pages still remain empty.
Feeling miserable into this void,
Do you realize that I’m not an employee ?What if I have no words, if I don’t want to sing ?If the end came before the beginning ?