A soft and hushed love song, dynamically playing out like a fairytale, with palpable emotions. I feel like I am flying when listening to the chorus after 3rd verse, the sound waves passing me on all sides. Acoustic in production: piano, accordion, percussion, choir and strings. 

I think I might have found you
I think you might have found me
You found your way into me
Without ever going wrong
Without tripping on old branches
Being stopped by any fences
Without arguing with senses
'Bout how this thing should roll

I think you might have saved me
Without you really knowing
But you know, despite of all religion
A saviour never knows
The power seeping out through
Hands and mind and body
A saviour, still my baby
Who at night I hold

Hold
Hold
Hold

If ashes come from dancing		
Too long with the fire
Our lives would be a pyre
From which a cinder storm
Would sweep over the mountains
Dance around like stardust
Dive deep into oceans 
Who'd swallow us for luck

Luck
Luck
Luck

If one day I'd lose you		
If one day you'd lose me		
All hell would march straight through me
All heaven would come down
To whisper oh so softly 
Of all these early mornings
Where you without a warning
Would hold me oh so close
music/lyrics by Jenny Moe
produced by Hængsle, Nordlie, Moe
mixed by Ulf Holand

© 2014 Chambre 12 Productions

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With Sun Rays On Everything I Love

Calm piano introducing a warm and poetic song on taking back/assuming the power over your own country, and no longer hiding from the looks and words of others. Dynamic and melancholic, but optimistic and honest on finally breaking free from your own mindset. 
 
Can we bury ourselves in warm soil?
'Till we disappear, 'till we disappear
Can we let ourselves go in warm soil?
So close I can hear your breath in my ear

Can we hide from what hunts in high air?
The tales of our loss, their definition of us
Everything's so thin in high air
Dreams are forgot, nightmares are not

In my country of music, in my country of love		
I hid from their eyes, from the stories they told
In my country of music, in my country of love
They left shadows and barbed wire coiled round my roads

What if we find in warm soil
That one fresh dawn, with curiosity strong
Now they say everything can grow in warm soil
We'll sink down with our dreams, let them grow to be seen

In my country of music, in my country of love
I wandered the stranger, the homeless, the fraud
In my country of music, in my country of love
It took years, it took you
To call it my own

It took me all this time
I can't believe it took me all this time

Music/lyrics: Jenny Moe

From Jenny Moes debut album Mon Capitaine, release september 12th 2014.

Country Of Music, Country Of Love

Steady beat, ambient and some inspiration by Gainsbourg from the 70ties. Attitude and determination - and dancing.
 
You guard your feelings well		
Keep them safe there on that bottle shelf
Still you went beyond your past
For something never meant to last

Don’t follow me home, don’t follow me home
Don’t follow me home, don’t follow me home

You said you knew the truth
I did not understand
That you knew what you believed
Never thought to ask me

And I can’t blame you for it
But oh how I blame you for it

So, don’t follow me home, don’t follow me home
Don’t follow me home, don’t follow me home
This is no love song, this is just love gone wrong
So don’t follow me home, don’t follow me home

'Cause it's over
Over now
Yeah it's over
Over now

This is no love song this is just love gone wrong
Don't follow me home, don't follow me home

Don't follow me, don't follow me, don't follow me home
Don't follow me home, don't follow me home


From Jenny Moe's debut album Mon Capitaine, release september 12th 2014. Arch Records. 

Don't Follow Me Home

Made in a daze of red wine and nostalgia, on a old mac on a hotel bed, window facing out to a noisy highway going to Geneva. Suitable for gentle moments of growing, powerful realization: Move on. 

Lyrics:
You are my broken bird; I am your little girl.
Blackbird with broken wing, who laughs but doesn't sing
Fix me, I'll fix you, please pick me up, I choose you
With tattoos and wounds of war fishing for "tell me more"

Take your lesson and go


Drama king, drama queen, of what country? 
What songs do they sing?
Pretentiousness, how sweet to meet the winner
Somehow you manage to make life thinner 
More cutting the edge, more blurry 
More soaked in whisky and fury			

Take your lesson and go
Take your lesson and go

Feather-dressed dictator, weak-chested matador		
Nauseous from head to toe, standing outside your door
Little girls never knew how to leave broken birds lie dying on the roadside 
Without dying and lying on the inside    

But here I take my lesson and I go
I take my lesson and I go
I take my lesson I go
I take my lesson and I go on


music/lyrics by Jenny Moe
produced by Hængsle, Nordlie, Moe
mixed by Ulf Holand

© 2014 Chambre 12 Productions/Arch records

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Broken Bird, Little Girl

New waves are beating here
New sickening waves of despair;
You belong to nowhere
New waves are beating here
But Tom Waits is down here
And he's whispering in your ear:
Your time not to care

Music/lyrics: Jenny Moe
String arrangement: Harald Fagerheim Bugge

From Jenny Moes debut album Mon Capitaine, release september 12th 2014, Arch Records

New Waves, Tom Waits

This song is strongly motivating, and became the first song to have a crowdfunded music video in Norway. Determination, hard work and clear visions for your dreams. 

Pack up your bags, Mon Capitaine                           
We're going travelling                              
There’s no telling where
Still toi, toi même tu le sais

There is no time, Mon Capitaine
For more waiting
We’re no longer the young ones 
This is the long run
What will come will come our way

You’ll see the skyline in the east                    		
Pass the forest and the sea  		
See the road before you 
Like you always saw it in your mind

Pick up your bags, Mon Capitaine
There's a future in moving
A future in choosing what to take			
There is a force, Mon Capitaine
It will take us further
Towards knowing, towards living
Towards loving this road as your home

See the skyline in the east
Pass the forest, pass the sea
See the road before you
Like you always saw it in your mind
There the sun will bear your name
You will sweat, you will work in pain
But you will know no shame, no loneliness
Just running horses

You'll see the skyline; you'll pass the sea
You'll see the road; you have always seen it in your mind
		
See the skyline in the east
Pass the forest, pass the sea
See the road before you
Like you always saw it in your mind
There the sun will bear your name
You will sweat, you will work in pain
You will know no shame, no loneliness
Just running

You’ll see the skyline
You’ll pass the seas
You, you’ll see the road 
You have always seen it in your mind
There the sun 
It bears your name
You will know no shame, no loneliness
Just running horses

Music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gDz__gN 

Recorded 2012/2013 The Safehouse, Oslo. Produced by Moe, Hængsle, Nordlie. Mixed and mastered by Ulf Holand. 
Arch Records 2014

Mon Capitaine (Album Version)

Soft, 80ties inspired, melancholic and comforting on separation/break up or death/departure. 

This feeling of abandonment
You are nowhere to be seen
The feeling that this breath is my last
The fear of what comes in-between			

Now that it's in you
Just like they said it would be					
Now it's run free
Inside me

You went away
I was lost in you 
Now I can't be found
It hurts like
A word I won't use

Your eyes beam to hold back the tears
For letting someone close					
Your laughter seeps out like blood
'Cause something inside you broke

You went away
I was lost in you 
Now I can't be found
It hurts like
You went away
I was lost in you 
Now I can't be found
It hurts like
A word I won't use
A word

Now that it's in you
Just like they said it would be				
Now it's run free inside me

You went away
I was lost in you 
And now I can't be found
It hurts like
A word I won't use
A word I won't use
A word

music/lyrics by Jenny Moe
produced by Hængsle, Nordlie, Moe
mixed by Ulf Holand

© 2014 Chambre 12 Productions

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Went Away

A dynamic pop song on confusion and estrangement, depression and chaos and the struggle to find something to believe in, making you dream and create again. 

This world is no stage I know
Light falls on a very cold place
I damn this world for being so small
I damn the distance for being so great between our hands
I get lost in these lands

It's getting too hard anyhow
It's getting too close 
I cannot hear you anyhow
But you still love me anyhow

Make beat this angry heart of rust
Make it beat a rhythm I can trust
Make it move my dreams out in the air
Make it blow to pieces all of these doubts and fears around me
'Cause they hold me here				

Where it's getting too hard anyhow
It's getting too close 
Where I cannot hear you anyhow
If you still love me anyhow

It's getting too hard anyhow
It's getting too close anyhow
I cannot hear you anyhow
And I fall

Let the rain dance down
Make me turn this 'round
To something I 
Can believe in

When it's getting too hard 
It's getting too close
When I cannot hear 
There, there

You hold me
You love me
You are here
When it's getting too close
You still hold me
You still love me
You are here

music/lyrics by Jenny Moe
produced by Hængsle, Nordlie, Moe
mixed by Ulf Holand

© 2014 Chambre 12 Productions

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Anyhow

Breaking free from everything that defines you, this song is the beginning of the journey to find out what you want and what you can do. One day you'll stay on, but for now you need to go. Folk inspired and steady guitar/piano arrangements. 

You got away this time
With your mask in position
A self-chosen mission sent you off
Away this time
With no help, no companion
You fled to the canyon
Where the winds are tough

There you would howl to the wind		
Got away this time				
There you would boast to yourself
Got away

You tried to leave one time
But the horse wouldn't canter
The talk, the banter scared you home
You tried to leave one time
But the wave broken ocean			
The third law of motion scared you home

How you would dream in your sleep 
To get away one time
You would swear in your wake
You'd get away one time
You'll get away one time

Your feet on fire, your head at war
'Cause you just can't tell what it's all for   
You say your hands can only let go
But honey, they can do so much more

You'll get away this time
You cut the chain off the handle
Blow hard at the candle and step out
Away this time
There's no hymn, no love song
No sense of right or wrong 
To keep you about

Icy water down in your spine			
You got away this time
Living, moving body and mind
You got away this time
Oceans and mountains will scream for you to stay
One time
Now they are breaking your path to get away
To get away

You'll get away this time
Cut the chain off the handle				
Make fire with that candle and go

music/lyrics by Jenny Moe
produced by Hængsle, Nordlie, Moe
mixed by Ulf Holand

© 2014 Arch Records

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Away This Time

Optimistic and longing, kind and pulsating with a good rhythm and beautiful string arrangements. On friendship, love and growing, and being together however far apart. 

I turned off the radio, turned on the shower
Let the silence be my music tonight
I stood in the water, allowing the memory 
Of you to be my music tonight
Cross my heart, I never saw that day coming
When you'd stay and I'd leave
I hope you take care of all those around you
I hope you take care of who you want to be

I hope you
Go where you want to go, 
Feel what you feel
I'll still be here, being the one who believes
I'll go where the world calls me, see what it holds
I'll come to you				
When it calls out to war

This is not over, it's just my head off of your shoulder		
The power of cowardice threatening our dreams
You as my mirror, I could fight my own horrors 
My soul of gunpowder, your heart of steel

Like a gunshot exploding in my body
I miss you in my future, in the fibres of my dreams
In my head, my sleep, the pain of losing you			
It's building up monsters running faster than me

Go where you want to go,
Feel what you feel
I'll still be here, being the one who believes
I'll go where the world calls me, see what it holds
I'll come to you
When it calls out to war

'Cause I feel that I can be more 
When I'm with you

So go on
Feel
I am still here			
Oh I still believe
That if you go where the world calls you
See what it holds
I'm there with you

Oh, if you go where you want to go
Feel
'Cause there's something still left in this world that is real
I'll go where the world calls me, see what it holds
I'll walk with you
When it calls out to war

When it calls out to war
When it calls out to war

music/lyrics by Jenny Moe
produced by Hængsle, Nordlie, Moe
mixed by Ulf Holand

© 2014 Chambre 12 Productions, www.jennymoe.com

You, Me, War

Go where you want to go 
Feel what you feel

This song is a part of a single compilation, released on the 26th of june 2015., dedicated to the Peace Oasis Project in Zaatari Refugee Camp, Jordan - a psychosocial support program for young Syrian refugees. Revenues from the song You, Me, War will go to this project, more info here: https://www.lutheranworld.org/content/you-me-war-documenting-syrian-crisis-song

You, Me, War (Live Acoustic Version)

"A gifted musician, already a master at creating the right ambiance around her music" - HA

Singer/songwriter and pianist from Norway, I found the guts to pursue the recording and  live performance of my music during a year of Erasmus medical studies in Paris 2009/2010. I´m signed for the nordic region to Arch Records/ACT Entertainment, and I'm looking for publishers/labels/PR for other regions. My music is pop, in the soundscape between Jessie Ware, Rufus Wainwright and Alicia Keys. My debut album "Mon Capitaine" was released 12th of September 2014, digitally available world wide, physical format (CD/vinyl) available, order at shop@jennymoe.com!

"Already, Jenny Moe comes across as an artist with a convincing originality, which creates a universe that both surprises and moves" 5/6, Hamar Arbeiderblad

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