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Dry The River - No Rest

The Wichita Years

Originally released by U2 in 1991.

Christa's version produced by Ben Shive in 2014.

CHRISTA WELLS // One (feat. Kaleb Jones)

Reminiscing

All songs written by Marshall Lewis, (c)2015, ASCAP.
Produced, engineered, mixed and mastered by Kevin Flick and Marshall Lewis.
www.marshalllewismusic.com

Credits:
Marshall Lewis - vocals
Jeff Hockett - pedal steel
Andrew Henry - viola

Learned

Lost River

With the album "Without Yesterday" (out on April 6th via "Kick The Flame"), No King. No Crown. releases ten beaufitul heart-warming new songs. Embedded in acoustic arrangements (cello, violin, guitars, piano, etc), the songs focus on the sensitive voice of frontman René Ahlig. Combined with his honest & authentic lyrics a melancholic and at the same time hopeful atmosphere is embracing the listener.
Fans of Iron & Wine, Bon Iver, City & Colour, William Fitzsimmons, and alikes will deeply fall in love.

Dear Doubt

Winter Eclipse

03 Won't Let You Down Again

Tim Knol - Days

Under the Waves

This song symbolises change and sums up a lot of emotions I've been feeling lately. In a way, it's been a great release of old ideas and dark concepts so naturally, it feels right to put this out as the next single. It doesn't matter what this song is about - what I want to really push in this song is for you, the listener, to take the song away and interpret it in your own way. Connect with it in methods that don't need to bind what it was originally written about. I hope you enjoy this as much as I do. This song means so much.

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Lyrics:
There's blood been spilt in this hole where you left,
your veins run dry with emptiness.
this worn out shell has cost you dear,
whist your bones they ache and shake with fear.

These salt ashes surround my feet,
whilst bitter hopes make you sit and weep.
In FLECKS you fall and lose your flair,
in flames you fall don't softly care.

In the dark you rest,
and hold your tounge,
dressed in ivy, 
not too young.

In awe, you thaw,
but not remain,
your skin clings tight
to your narrow frame.

But in FLECKS.

In FLECKS you rise and fall in fear,
whilst poison thoughts collect too near,
your faith restored you lost in vain,
whist the lonely souls collect in pain.

Your echoes are born in a static air,
and silence suggests you've lost your care.
These blinding lights emit your sight,
whilst burning hopes bind you tight.

In the dark you rest,
and hold your tounge,
dressed in ivy, 
not too young.

In awe, you thaw,
but not remain,
your skin clings tight
to your narrow frame.

But in FLECKS.

Composed, Written and Performed by Chris Jones (These Brittle Bones).
Recorded, Mixed, and Produced by Leonard Soosay at Snakeweed Studios.
Piano and Vocals by Chris Jones (These Brittle Bones).

Tim Knol - Days

Excelsior Recordings

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