Indie Rock influenced by Weezer, Arctic Monkeys, the Strokes and the Beatles.

Might As Well

The Day That Never Was

Desert Fever

Learned a lot whilst writing, recording and 'producing' this.

All instruments played by Carl J Bidwell
Vocals by Carl J Bidwell
Production by Carl J Bidwell
Strings created using DSK Strings and Cellofan VSTs
Drums created using Hydrogen

Suspire

Original  Song Written and Composed by Chris Cornell
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Arrangement and Guitar: Hai Meirzadh
Bass: Noam Shacham
Recorders: Tali Rubinshtein
Singer: Chanan Ben Simon
Violins: Chen Shenhar, Lia Raikhlin
Viola: Daniel Tanchelson
Cello: Noa Ayali
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Recorded Live by Gur Magen & Dan Shalev @ Poopik Studios Tel-Aviv
Mixed by Hai Meirzadh
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Video photographed by Shai Itzhar
Edited by Paulina Tuchschneider
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Lyrics
In my eyes, indisposed in disguise as no one knows
Hides the face, lies the snake and the sun in my disgrace
Boiling heat, summer stench, 'neath the black the sky looks dead
Call my name through the cream and I'll hear you scream again

Black hole sun, won't you come?
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun, won't you come?

Stuttering, cold and damp, steal the warm wind tired friend
Times are gone for honest men and sometimes far too long for snakes
In my shoes, a walking sleep in my youth I pray to keep
Heaven send Hell away, no one sings like you anymore

Black hole sun, won't you come?
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun, won't you come?
Won't you come?

Hang my head, drown my fear
Till you all just disappear

Black hole sun, won't you come?
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun, won't you come?

Torpor

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