The Moon's Song Cover Olivia Fern

Ciganocka _ Russian Folk Song

Voice _ Sofia Silvi
Accordeon _ Raffaele Conti
Guitar _ Lucia Lazzari
Drum & Percussion _ Anada Leone Gari

recorded 2021 @ Calmazzo111

Ciganocka

Original Theme

This mantra is called the ballad of Enlightenment. The highest of all Kundalini Yoga Mantras

05 Mul Mantra

The child journals with scented smilies, cleans carefully, plays doctor. Teddy hurts. The child listens to what Simon says and fixes their face. There’s nothing left to say. 

lyrics

Verse 1
Turned the page
The sun cuts through the curtains 
Someone calls
A voice I recognise but It’s
not to me
Only through me 
I bookmark all the days
With scented smilies on the pages
Only walls know my real name, today
I’ll fix my face, behave 
I’ll be good

Chorus 1
I step down the stairs
With a crayon expression
I scribbled it bright
like I pretended
Sat down with a bowl 
Snap, crackle filled silence
I poured it myself
So I must be older now

Verse 2
Cleaned up carefully
Remembering the lesson
nothing left
I smile I clap my hands
Look what I did right
elbow knocks the side.
I look down at my feet
There’s broken glass all around me
I’m reading mood in ABCs
I hear the sharpness through their teeth
I lower my head

Chorus 2
I count on my hands
Till I run out of numbers
I start again
But The Yellow Got Louder
Locked eyes with the walls
The patterns commanded
I stood very still
Tryna change my own colours

Verse 3
Creep upstairs
I draw the curtains gently
Teddy hurts
I listen with my stethoscope
Doctor says
He needs a bandage
I fix him up, my hands
wont listen. I flip through the pages
I stick yellow smiles today, I scrunch
My nose up in a way I 
Shouldn’t do

Bridge 1
Something just spoke 
without a voice
It growls at me 
I drown out the noise

Chorus 3
One, Two,
I ran out of numbers
Three, Four,
The Yellow Got Louder
Five, Six,
The patterns commanded
Seven, Eight,
Seven, Eight.

Final chorus - 3
One, Two,
I ran out of numbers
Three, Four,
The Yellow Got Louder
Five, Six,
The patterns commanded
Seven, Eight,
Seven, Eight.

Bridge 2
I laid Teddy
Onto the bed
He cried with me
I pull him close

The Yellow got Louder (Full Demo)

the sound of a flame blowing out. written and recorded at home in california, after the smoke cleared. cover photography by the magical alberto valenzuela (https://www.itgoesfast.life/)

lyrics:
She is the dead thing in the summer heron’s mouth
The sweetness that spreads bloody in the sand
Me just the feather, him the wind blowing south
Her such a woman she begins at the end

What pours from me is pulled to you on rivers freezing over
On days you curse the crying breeze that calls over your shoulder:
"Come take your bird of paradise, she’s dead in the water"
Burning up the lamplight, I’m still flesh for her fodder

She won’t give it up for the camera
Look at the wax spilling out
Poor little animal falls to the floor:
A mannequin crying a drought
Look at my lily, my emerald,
He sneaks in the back door at night
I’m speaking to windows and walls now, asking 
How hollow a word is delight?

I wait for you at twilight just to catch the falling hours
I’m a half-sedated marionette, your hands are moving slow
You’re through me in a plume of smoke, don’t stop to pick the flowers
Saw you spinning lies in silk and turning into snow

Must be up to something, you can hear it in her voice
Feeling ruby red, Marie is singing to the boys
Shooting up a new caress, I slip back in the night
Asking every man I meet
How hollow a word is delight?

I’ll give it up for the camera
Look at the film running out
Poor little ruby red falls to the floor:
A mannequin dying devout
I’ll drink to my lily, my emerald
Feel lucky for losing the fight
Hollering out like a hammer again,
How hollow a word is delight?

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