Magnifique berceuse. A écouter sans modération.

Pochette single : Sissi Lia

Berceuse d'europe de l'est revisitée.

Paroles : Serbo-croate
Spavaj dušo moja
Spavaj cvijete moj
Sanjaj ptico moja
Sanjaj nado

Français
Dors, mon âme,
Dors, ma fleur,
Rêve, mon oiseau,
Rêve, espère.

Anglais
Sleep, my soul,
Sleep, my flower,
Dream, my bird,
Dream, hope.

Spavaj

Look at you sorting through your halos.
Just as I am walking through the door.
You ain't got many words to say to me, though.
It's not getting better than before.
We must abide.
In the Cassiterides.
No, i've never caught a rabbit, and I'll never catch a rabbit with you.
Now, there's no coming back, no matter what I do.
What fools.
We were.

We don't all exist within the same world.
One in which the choices never end.
I'm sure it's lovely in your sunshine.
The grass looks pretty green from down our end.
We struggled by.
In the Cassiterides.
No, i've never caught a rabbit, and I'll never catch a rabbit from you.
The bottom rung of the ladders are simply rotten through.
Boo-hoo.
For who?

Save me.
Out here in the cold.
Your safety.
Is mostly made of gold?
Tame me?
When I'm knowingly mis-sold.
Lately.
Just sat here getting old.
Out of the fold.

You little bastards, always wanting a bit more.
Oh, there's certainly some more of what you've had.
Just poke your head above the parapet.
Quickly, have a look and then just grab.
Want an easy ride?
In the Cassiterides.
Oh, you'll never catch a rabbit, and they'll never catch a rabbit for you.
Rome is built for Romans, not for you.
Not you.
Not you.

Safety?
Out here in the cold.
You'd save me?
But I dont have the gold.
Tame me?
Never in this life.
Hold me back?
What gave you the right.
Oh, the right.

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio Norway.


Rabbits [Woods Studio Norway Mix]

Break out

Break Out

Sand between my toes, and sun in the sky,
Waves crashing gently, as seagulls fly high.
Sipping on a coconut, feeling oh so free,
Beach day bliss, where troubles flee.

Windows down, wind in my hair,
Open road stretching, without a care.
Music blasting, under the summer sun,
Road trip adventures, where the journey's begun...

Blanket spread out, under the shade,
Picnic basket filled, with goodies homemade.
Laughter in the air, as friends gather 'round,
Picnic in the park, where joy is found.

Cityscape aglow, in hues of gold and red,
On a rooftop high, where dreams are fed.
Sipping on a cocktail, watching the sun descend,
Rooftop sunset, where beauty knows no end.

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Beachboy

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Closing Doors (Acid Jazz)

Is it a mystery to you?
Three sisters now collude
They've stepped out of the shadows
And you're pursued

No more anonymity
The sweet obscurity
You try to fly, for now you are the apple
Of their eye

Like waking from a dream
And floating down a stream
There should be a warning
Not some unforseen

And so they say
You find your way
OK, but for now the Fates are calling
For now it feels like falling

It's a mystery and more
Three sisters at the door
Is that your destiny crawling
Across the floor?

Where do you hide now
Behind a cloud?
Is that a shroud?
Oh now, you are their apple
Yes now, you must grapple
With something ... coming

Image from The Art Institute of Chicago

Three Sisters

No where

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