Pleasant, trusted, good taste. I bring with me many appreciations from all over the world. I do not know what I would do without the wonderful SoundCloud! Thank you!

River Of Gold - SQ

The Wichita Years

From Husky's upcoming release of "Ruckers Hill", available June 2 in North America.

For more info visit us at www.nevadomusic.com and www.huskysongs.com

Husky - Mirror

Lost Lovers is Ine Hoem's second single from her debut album 'Angerville'. 

Lost Lovers (Single edit)

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

Sometimes you just need to stop and breath. We all need to calm our souls sometimes. Just a simple lovely Zeds jam- Jag is the Maverick !!

Calm your soul

Lyrics:
Another year has gone and we’re still here
Looking up from the bottom of the rubble.
We’ve taken hits and they’ve knocked us back for miles.
And when we resist they punch a little harder.

365 days I’ve wasted
Fighting for something I knew I’d lose…

Yet you still look at me
Like I was made for you.
And I don’t know why you love me like you do.
There’s still time for our futures to break through.
But no matter what I’ll always love you.

So many times you’ve been caught in the crossfire
of my mistakes. Oh you’re so bruised.
Yet you keep smiling whilst holding the weight of our worlds.
You are still my saviour.
You are.

I’ll always look at you
Like you were made for me
Because you are. Anyone could see.
There’s still time for our futures to break through.
But no matter what I’ll always love you.


Written & Performed by Fraser Lowrie. Recorded at Acoustic Roots Studio.
Audio by Lowrie performing ‘Another Trip Around The Sun’. 
© 2016 Ukiyo Records/Fraser Lowrie. 
Published by I'm Not From London Publishing Ltd.
miles@imnotfromlondon.com

http://www.lowriemusic.com
http://www.thelowriefamily.com
http://inflpublishing.com/im-not-from-london-publishing/

Another Trip Around The Sun

Don't Dwell releases May 13th via Paper Trail Records. Limited edition translucent baby blue 12" available at papertrailrecords.com/store

Press Contact - Amanda Dissinger: amanda@terrorbird.com

Written and Produced by Andy Bianculli
Engineered by Chris Stafford and Andrew Collberg
Mixed by Andrew Collberg
Mastered by Brad Bell

PTR 005

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Theoretical Girls

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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