Little Feet is the first release from The Silver Reserve's eponymous debut.

A memory like the English summer sun, 
It’s always past; won’t last too long, 
A hazy warmth if you get some, 
Then a shadow’s cast and it’s gone.

Now it’s cold out, though I recall the sun’s glow, it’s cold outside.
Though it’s cold out, the feeling has gone, it just goes, it’s cold ouside.
So, soft light, can I keep a flicker of this life, 
Let me hold on to moments I don’t think I’ll ever remember right.

Though it’s cold out, the feeling has gone, it just goes, it’s cold ouside.   
So, lost life, can I keep a flicker of this light, 
Remembered in half; flawed and slight, I can never hold on tight.

Can’t get back to the year of the cow, 
Live in the moment, live for the now, 
Well what else can I do? I’m stuck here anyhow,

Now it’s cold out though I recall the sun’s glow it’s cold outside.
So, soft light, can I keep a flicker of this life, 
Let me hold on to moments I don’t think I’ll ever remember right.

Can’t dwell on things I can’t keep, walk on little feet. 
Can’t dwell on things I can’t keep, walk on little feet. 
Happy hello means sad goodbye.
Can’t dwell on things I can’t keep, walk on little feet. 
From lullabies to coffin flies.
Can’t dwell on things I can’t keep, walk on little feet. 

Walk on little feet under the sun, 
A camera lifts the moment’s gone,
My memory may not be strong, 
Though I’ll enjoy remembering it wrong. 

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Photo: Dylan Southern
Official Release: 13/11/15 

Little Feet

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lyrics
A wild look you could realise, 
Your plans now they’re no longer pluralised. 
Although I know I know when it’s time to let go, 
I was sorry you were leaving. 

Feet of crows and laughter lines, 
Collected up to pass good times – gone, 
And though I owe more than I could show, 
That’s all if we’re not believing. 

And if I ever see you – it’s only in dreams. 
And if I ever see you – just memories. 
It’s not real, 
It’s not real. 

A wired glint still in your eyes, 
Tired out, the light I recognised was solarised, 
Your soul arrived where I do not know a soul. 
I was glad that you were leaving. 

And if I ever see you – it’s only in dreams. 
And if I ever see you – just memories 
It’s not real, 
Unless it feels real.

A Wild Look

Track Record is taken from The Silver Reserve's eponymous debut album due out late 2016. 

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Welcome to The Silver Reserve. We play alternative existential folk. We write, record, produce, design and mix everything ourselves. 

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