Future Echoes

2. single from the forthcoming album 'Winona, forever' by Danish indie rock act The Telenovelas

Cereal Killer

The Telenovelas - Pavement and Bumblebees 
Recorded, mixed and produced by Christoffer Emil Hørbo at Biking Bear Studios
Master by Brian Mørk Hansen and Christoffer Emil Hørbo.
Trumpets by Sara Stein

Lyric:
Pavement and Bumblebees
All the words that you said to me
Filled with absurdities 
Clocks stop while the earth just stands still 

We’re sailing different seas
So girl, lay down your weaponry   

Close your eyes for me, baby just close your eyes for me 

Midnight and cigarettes
Oh how I used to be impressed 
With you and your gift of gab 
All the things that you said that you had 

We’re sailing different seas
So girl, lay down your weaponry   

Close your eyes for me, baby just close your eyes for me 



The Telenovelas - Pavement and Bumblebees

The Telenovelas - Strange Parts
Recorded, mixed and produced by Christoffer Emil Hørbo at Biking Bear Studios
Master by Brian Mørk Hansen and Christoffer Emil Hørbo.

Strange Parts

She said ‘a home
Would just make me feel more alone
I know how you feel, so why go on?’

There’s no adventure, no great romance for us
But that does not mean we’re out of luck, let’s try 

To play strange parts

These days I feel like we’re not in touch
Send a letter let me know your thoughts

I know we’re dancing on a line, 
There’s no safety net, but I don’t mind, if you play

A Strange part

Just a sequence of random events, a montage of days that we spent
Just a part of our life, we could feel something for a little while


The Telenovelas - Strange Parts

The Telenovelas - The Sweetest Guy In Town
Recorded, mixed and produced by Christoffer Emil Hørbo at Biking Bear Studios
Master by Brian Mørk Hansen and Christoffer Emil Hørbo.
Trumpets by Sara Stein

The Sweetest Guy In Town 

And so you said you met a guy who just won’t listen,
I think you wouldn’t lie, 
But I can’t believe you didn’t 
Even understand the things you said, you’re searching for
If you can’t walk, then you must crawl 

And I’m the sweetest guy in town

What a strange believe in good things for good people
The things I can’t forget 
Are things you can’t remember you’ve told 
Sweet nothings vaporize into the night
As we say our goodbyes

And I’m the sweetest guy in town,
And I’m the sweetest guy in town,
And I’m the Swedish guy in town
And I’m the sweetest

As you come crawling after yet another failure 
I think for long about doing nothing
‘Just abandon her’
But who could ever say no to you, Misty Eyes
So come in and tell your lies




The Telenovelas - The Sweetest Guy In Town

The Telenovelas - Not Really Lost
Recorded, mixed and produced by Christoffer Emil Hørbo at Biking Bear Studios
Master by Brian Mørk Hansen and Christoffer Emil Hørbo.
Trumpets and backing vocals by Sara Stein

Lyric:
Steal stuff sell it as your own sort, so many sweethearts sailing in serenity    
Blue moon, hoping you’ll come soon, feeling like a cold groom waiting for warmer days 

I’ve seen it before
Your not really lost if you know where you’re going
Or what you want
Come inside I’ll make you 

Feel so sedated, sadly situated in the souls of sailors and sanity
So cruel, not feeling like it should do, when you’re on a honeymoon and you’re looking for different ways

I’ve seen it before
Your not really lost if you know where you’re going
Or what you want
Come inside I’ll make you 

Regret you ever came this far
Took your eyes away
Crash together like speeding cars
It made you feel so old

I’ve seen it before
Your not really lost if you know where you’re going
Or what you want
Come inside I’ll make you 

Regret you ever came this far
Took your eyes away
Crash together like speeding cars
It made you feel so old
We did what we were told
And now we’ve lost control



The Telenovelas - Not Really Lost

The Telenovelas - Hipsterlove
Recorded, mixed and produced by Christoffer Emil Hørbo at Biking Bear Studios
Master by Brian Mørk Hansen and Christoffer Emil Hørbo.

Lyric: 
She’s got a t-shirt
That says ‘Ramones’
But she only likes radio
She whispers in his ears
A secret none of us can hear

I wonder 
If his ears are gonna fall off
He wears his hat like a yarmulke 
And he speaks likes a gentleman
That’s something she loves about him

She worries if time will make them fight
But in his dreams she is his wife
She is his wife
She is his wife
She is his wife

She wants them to be king and queen of the night
He wants to pick up the pieces of her shattered mind
But he can’t

He dances
Mostly alone
But yet he just has to know
 If he can make his rap
Turn into a honey-trap 

She wants them to be king and queen of the night
He wants to pick up the pieces of her shattered mind
If billions of colors couldn’t change their lives, 
Their irony let’s people think there’s nothing they like
But there is

With red ears he says: ‘life’s been tough’
She turns around says: ‘give me love, give me your love, your hipster love’

She wants them to be king and queen of the night
He wants to pick up the pieces of her shattered mind
If billions of colors couldn’t change their lives, 
Their irony let’s people think there’s nothing they like
But there is
