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Listening Post: Batch 565

She sought love from the same woman over and over again and was rejected each time. Her answer is always the same whether she proposes the first time, the second time, or the third time. No!
"Then why did we always enjoy chatting so well?" And why does the feeling of my long-gone love never fade away?

No matter how many times I propose, her answer is no! (263)

El derrotado, Ariel en Bicicleta

Norse, Nordic, or Scandinavian mythology, is the body of myths belonging to the North Germanic peoples, stemming from Old Norse religion and continuing after the Christianization of Scandinavia, and into the Nordic folklore of the modern period. 

Lyrics

Veiðikona ​(Huntress)
Know me as Huntress
Know me as winter, kalt veður ​(cold weather)
þekk mig sem Skaði ​(Know me as Skaði)
Heir of Thrymheimr

Over frosted fjords, through wolf-ridden valleys,
Djörf, öflugur og óbugandi ​(bold, powerful and unyielding)
whipped by vindur, gust, and gale we rally ​(wind)
Unflinching, fiercer than the Aesir gods
Við komum frá Ymi ​(We come from Ymir)
Blood of our blood

_________
Odin and Frea look down from their window in the heavens 
an illustration by Emil Doepler, 1905

Blood Of Our Blood

Said I

A dark song in a jazz style, revolution and all that stuff

Against The Wall

Memoria

Breakfast

Traffic Sucks

Dream Again 80s

Bonnie - Discover.mp3

Bloody Mary

'Lick of Paint' is the next single from the forthcoming 'Songs for the Swung' 

Featuring: 
Kenton Hall: Guitars, Organ, Percussion, Vocals
Brett Richardson: Bass, Theremin 
Mark Haynes: Drums, Timpani

With: 

Marion Fleetwood: Strings
Paul Swannell: Piano
Maxim Turev: Balalaika
Eli Mine: Harpsichord

Produced by Kenton Hall, Chris Ilett & Brett Richardson
Mixed by Chris Ilett 
Mastered by Brett Richardson

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Lick of Paint (Radio Edit)

Secret Fantasy * Instrumental

#vibes #femaleartist #edm 

I’m looking for a good vibe
Trying to feel what it means to be alive 
Looking for a good vibe
Good vibe
Good vibe

You are kinda dark 
One I can’t see in light of day
Can’t see
Can’t see
You care not 
You like invisible 
In the light of day
I cannot see you, you, you

Ohhhhhhh. Noooooo. Can’t not see you
Nooooo. Ohhhhh. Not see you

I hate rules
Rules hate me and those like me
I am not a threat to nothing
But a threat I am
I can tell by the way you run
Run from me
From me

I’m looking for a good vibe
Trying to feel what it means to be alive 
Looking for a good vibe
Good vibe
Good vibe

Loving you is a warning
You are hated yet lovable 
To me. To me.
What the hell
No matter
No matter
Lovable to me
To me

I’m looking for a good vibe
Trying to feel what it means to be alive 
Looking for a good vibe
Good vibe
Good vibe

Ohhhhhhh. Noooooo. Can’t not see you
Nooooo. Ohhhhh. Not see you

Good vibe
Good vibe 
Looking
Looking
You aren’t it
But damn I love your kinda dark…
Love your dark
Your dark 

Ohhhh Ohhhhhhh. Noooooo. Can’t not see you
Nooooo. Ohhhhh. Not see you

Looking for a good vibe
What the hell you seek
Me? Probably not
Cause you don’t see my light as a good
Vibe good vibe
Not a good vibe…

I’m looking for a good vibe
Trying to feel what it means to be alive 
Looking for a good vibe
Good vibe
Good vibe
Vibe
Vibe

looking for a good vibe

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AlARsrNFREQ
drums: Jake Perrett

lyrics:
Verse 1
I keep a notebook by my bed
With half-crossed lines and things I should’ve said
I keep it hidden just for me
There’s things I wouldn’t want the world to see
The words I’ve written

Chorus
A love letter to a ghost
The secret that I couldn’t keep
It’s all hiding in the pages
You know that ink runs deep
There’s no way I can explain it
oh that ink runs deep

Verse 2
It’s nothing perfect, it’s nothing planned
Just the way I try to understand
It’s messy and magic, it’s barely in line
But it’s all mine, it’s all mine, it’s all mine

Lyrics in margins and coffee-stained tries
There’s a sketch of a face I don’t recognize

Bridge
Rip out the pages and start again
So many faces of who I am

Verse 3
Sometimes I’m writing late at night
I wake up to find a side of me I’ve tried to hide

Ink Runs Deep

'Blow the Wind Southerly' is a traditional English folk song from Northumbria. It tells of a woman desperately hoping for a southerly wind to blow her lover back home over the sea to her.

The chorus first appeared in print in the 1834 publication 'The Bishoprick Garland' by Cuthbert Sharp. The 1882 book 'Northumbrian Minstrelsy' published an arrangement by John Collingwood Bruce and John Stokoe of the chorus in D major and a 6/8 time signature. In the 1892 book 'Songs and Ballads of Northern England', Stokoe added three new verses written by John Stobbs, and it's this version of the lyrics that I've used here.

Blow the Wind Southerly

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Breakfast

Georgie Hanson

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