Promenade

Bodymaps

Lightning strike

Vocals (Capt.Lovelace)
Orchestration (Lispector)
France Gall cover. 

Nefertiti

Viking, Utsire, Forties, Cromarty et Forth
De la pluie au nord
M’intimant de virer de bord
En bord de mer, à bras le corps

// Force 2 à 3 - Rien que toi et moi // 

Tyne, Dogger et Fisher
Ces yeux aigue-marine me donnent envie d’ailleurs
Ces langueurs qui nous chagrinent
A quand une nuit sueur câline

Pour German, mon vague à l’âme
Humber et Tamise
Ne sachant pas ce que trame cette insoumise

Peu agitée, très agitée, prendre le quart, j'oserai
Pas de Calais, Manche Est et Manche Ouest — La mer sera belle

Whyte, Portland et Plymouth
Sole-itude, juste une question d’habitude

Lundy, Fastnet et Irish Sea
Corps, vents et marées bien indécis

Car encore en nous résonne
Shannon, Rockall, Malin, Hébrides
Comment pourrais-je oublier les îles Féroé

Météo Marine

>> A Home - compilation curated by Dig That Treasure
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Artwork - © Katy Ann Gilmore

Would you like to be one of my grid references
Challenging me to find the way

Unfold our desire lines
Explore what's on my mind

Challenging you to find the way

-- Tout azimut --

Would you like to be one of my grid references
Challenging me to find the way

Unfold our desire lines
Explore what's on my mind

Challenging us to feel this way



Tout Azimut

Recorded in Preston Park / Brighton
Arranged by Lispector (Cairo, France) 

Du désir au désespoir
Comme je suis las de répéter la même histoire
Un corps en pleine ébullition
Un coeur jamais à court d’imagination

Un corps de femme pour étendard
Des larmes qui n’ont jamais supporté le fard

Dans tes bras tant de bravoure
Comme je suis fière de voir pas à pas un tel parcours
Un corps en pleine transformation
Un coeur jamais en reste de commotion

Un corps de femme pour tempérament
Des larmes qui couleront tout autant

Don’t be afraid in the dark
I’ve always got in your mind
A voice like a meadowlark
A voice that came out from the dark

En Femme

Beyond the Pale / You Will  / Banana Hammock / Météo Marine 
En Femme  / Railroad Club  // Viewfinder (*New*)
Café Noor - Friday, October 7th
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Capt.Lovelace - Bechdel #3 (Live)

You don’t want to talk to me  
Anymore 
Suddenly conscious of my own pattern
 inhibition - hesitation - and so on

Now I’d like to forget why  
You fell in love with my
 Analytical eyes 
Analytical eyes

Leaning on the windowsill
Measuring the curve of the sea 
Embracing ebbs and tides

Framing what’s right for you and I 
for you and I 
for you and I 

Do want to listen to myself 
Bump into a stream of consciousness
 And the unpredictability of the first kiss  

 and your own pattern
retrospection - extraversion - and so on

 Now you’d like to forget why 
You get caught up in my 
Unforgivable eyes
Unforgivable eyes 

Accoudée à cette fenêtre 
Mesurant la courbe de la mer 
Enlaçant vents et marées  
Dessinant ce qu’ils pourraient faire de nous — — 

And I 
Do want to listen to myself 
Bump into a stream of consciousness 
And the unpredictability of the first kiss

Live recorded by Ingrid Plum / Bechdel #3 / Brighton
© Holly Oliver

Viewfinder (Live)

You made me cry
With your naked sky
You made me shout 
In pitch dark

Temporary state of mind
I’m walking through a 

Black out - Golden flakes of paint
Cut out - Good bye old paint
I’ve burnt myself these days
Do I even care about I’ve just said

They made us tick the box ‘Prefer Not To Say’
They made us run away from what we called ‘Getting Emotional’ 
Pale flaking brown eyes inside mine

You made me cry
With a full-bodied sky 
You made me shout
At any spark

Temporary state of mind
I’m walking through a

Black out - Golden flakes of paint
Cut out - Good bye old paint
I’ve found myself these days
I do even care about what I’ve just felt

They made us tick the box ‘Prefer Not To Say’
They made us run away from what we called ‘Getting Emotional’ 
Pale flaking blue eyes inside mine

I made up my mind 
They will stop distracting me
From my major plan

Colour Knowledge (raw)

Dear Friend 
I hope you have kept well
I have seen the mountains 
You’ll never leave me out there
I’m not the only one to know
What - What’s in the air
Tous ces sentiments loin d’être 
Éphémère 

I must have gone quiet
At the top of this mountain 
Please bring the map 
Let us touch more contour lines 
Yesterday we went so far 
À en perdre la mémoire 
Toutes ces idées noires 

I wish we had not ambition more time
I wish we had not ambition just rhyme 
Things are slow
Fear can even grow
Things we can tie 
Fear can drive us high 
In rhyme 

Dear Friend 
Wide open 
You must have kept your eyes *2 

Please bring me the map 
Let us draw new contour lines 
You’re not the only one to know
Tous ces plaisirs solitaires 
Bien au dessus du niveau de la mer

Blue Mountains Constantly Walking (raw)

There’s so much more here
So much more for you to hold
Spill this cup - shamelessly we did
Filled up with past ideas, dancing ribbons and faces

There's so much more for you to hold
A place itself - where flesh, bone can relate
Sitting in the night, the river and I

We could drop all the pennies we found
Empty shells, broken vase, grief out of your hands
No need to tell you why
My heart feels safer in the depths of night

There's so much more for us below

There's so much more for you to hold
A place itself - where flesh, bone can relate
Sitting in the night, the river, myself and I

Capt.Lovelace

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