Dive into a soulful 70s-inspired groove with expressive vocals channeling Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles. This vibrant, uplifting track blends funky rhythm, a powerful guitar solo, bold brass accents, and a subtle Moog bass. Spiritually charged and joyfully energetic, ‘Lovingcla Angels’ is designed to move your body and elevate your soul—classic soul-funk energy for modern listeners.

LOVING ANGELS

When you have already lived a majority of your life you begin to question if you are satisfied with who you are.  How much more time do you need to be able to say you are done, and you are okay with who you are? How much farther could you go if you knew you had the time to do it? Or will there always be the thought that you could do more, you could learn more, no matter how old you get - if the effects of life didn't get in your way? Will there a time when you can say you are done? I'm always stretching time to have even another five minutes. Everyone has their own gifts but not everyone has the strength to pursue them. They end their life thinking it is too late to start something new. Being able to create music, as many of you know, is a wonderful gift to have, no matter how well you play, as long as it makes you happy. My thanks to those these past years who have taken the time to listen to the music I play.  You have been my family as my birth family has never wanted to be. Thank you.

Can You Hear it Searching For You?

Official video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M-5ShbcSOpg
Fresh Fave 378. Review below. 

"This is kippers for breakfast, toe curling wonder, zest on the tongue, salt in the wind, tequila burn in the chest good. I just felt Bananrama It’s Not What You Do It’s the Way That You Do It. I smell some Kate Bush influences too. Damn, I listened to the first 42 seconds over and over again. From the wondrous simplicity of the bass, the toms and the vocals “can you hear my heartbeat”. We enter the weirdness from there, nice weirdness, like deep fried mars bars, weaving a musical batter, turning your brain into a crispy exterior whilst melting your mind into a warm delightful goo on the inside."
Chris Ingram, FOTN team. 

Album 'Waiting for the Leaves' out now. 
https://nicevennett.bandcamp.com/album/waiting-for-the-leaves


Featuring:
Richard Brewer - Guitar
Jon Read - Flugelhorn
Matt Steady - Violin/Viola

Mixed and Mastered by Adam Ellis. 

Words and Music © Nic Evennett 2020

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We're going through some strange wild, 
We're crawling on our hands and our feet,
And they're coming for us!
Oooo, can you hear my heartbeat?

Engines sulking, suits sleep-walking, 
Where were you while I was talking?
Pockets fatten, flowers flatten, 
What's the worst thing that could happen?

Chorus. 

Kind's in hiding, love's deciding, 
Careful there, your mask is sliding. 
Words have seeded, most unneeded, 
I will weed if weeding's needed. 

Chorus.

Strange Wild

Everybody's got em and if you don't then go get you some.

Bad Habits

Trummor & Gitarr Jens-Joel Evaldson
Gitarr & Bas Magnus Lödberg

Honungskruka

Halokinesis

BedroomMuzik

Bad Things

Devils Work

Love
your bones
lift the skies up
on your own

Oh do your best to breathe in
hold tight
well if you walk on water
I can hold the tide

When you live in a world of black and white
When you live in a world of black and white

You could turn the sky grey blue
know not what the things you do
May the silent screams be gone

When you see the world in black and white
When you live in a world of black and white

You can pick me up again
I'll won't break
All my insides 
falling into place
All your truths be told

You can clear the Scottish rain
not today
oh my light my guide
scream rainbow stains
All your greys are gold
All your greys are gold

Life in black and white

Lyrics

Baby you’re lame
Maybe insane
How can you say
That without shame
Look at your hair
I just can’t square
How you might think that
We will forbear
Your obnoxious view of the world at your feet
That the obvious will remain unseen

Please shut your mouth
The stuff that comes out
Erases all doubt
Of what you’re about
So full of conceit
Tossing red meat
To the pools of fools
That form the effete
Tools of oppression 
You don’t know how to use
If you weren’t so incompetent
You’d be the new Il Duce 

Loose some weight
Can’t you see the light through the grate
Of the sewer where hold your fête 
Now gather your crap and go

Oh maybe someday
You’ll get back in my bed
Though I’d rather put a loaded gun to my head

I keep on swimming
In this ocean of dumb
It’s filled to the brim
This sure ain’t no fun
Is there no stopper?
I thought it was pulled?
You’ve turned on the spigot
And out poured a flood
Of the stupidest things
That I’ve ever seen
So blatantly dumb ass
It’s flat out obscene 

Oh baby
Loose some weight
Can’t you see the light through the grate
Of the sewer where hold your fête 
Now gather your crap and go

Dance in the street
Shout out in joy
Give you the finger
Come up with ploys
To stay direction
A hand in the wind
You can’t stop the future
There’s no chance to rescind
What’s happened baby
Been clearly defined 
By stomping your feet
As you wail and wine

Baby you’re lame
Maybe insane
How can you say
That without shame
Look at your hair
I just can’t square
How you might think that
We will forbear
Your obnoxious view of the world at your feet
That the obvious will remain unseen

Oh baby
Loose some weight
Can’t you see the light through the grate
Of the sewer where hold your fête 
Now gather your crap and go

Baby You're Lame

This track was inspired by the novel "The Vanished Birds" by Simon Jimenez. The flute, bought in a market on Macaw station, contributes a major part of the book's action and so is almost another character.

The Flute From Macaw

Independent singer-songwriter from Kent, UK. 
Little video introduction here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKMPLBJBK6M

'No Sheet Music' Artist. https://www.nosheetmusic.tv/artists/nic-evennett

"Evennett’s voice is a delicate mystery, warm and lustrous, yet fragile and crystalline – a bewitching blend of Kate Bush and Linda Perhacs, surrounded by dolorous, reverb-drenched piano and woven into broken-hearted balladry." Andee Connors, Pandora 

"Moving, delicate and introspective. As always, Nic Evennett's voice washes over the listener creating an incubated space I didn't want to leave."
Rapt.

Interview: 
https://cocamidemea.wordpress.com/2018/01/30/indieterria-meets-nic-evennett/

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Part of duo Cellar Door. We're over here:
https://soundcloud.com/cdoor