you could make a song about watermelons and it would sound good, oh wait

haaa haaa ;D))) so funny and clever, very beautiful excentric songwriter, love the way your mind works : )     VEGAN VOCALIST

A short song that you can download for free if you want. 

A Land Below The Sea

'Big on Questions' is available on 
iTunes - https://itunes.apple.com/gb/album/id977570924
Bandcamp - https://tomrosenthal.bandcamp.com/album/bolu 

LYRICS: 
You're big on questions and you're small of eyes 
You're left of reason and you're right on time 
But I don't know, I don't know to get to rest of you. 
But I don't know, I don't know to get to rest of you. 

You're big on questions and you're kind of eyes 
You're left on wisdom and you're right on line
But I don't know, I don't know to get to rest of you
But I don't know, I don't know to get to rest of you

I don't know how, i don't how to get to rest of you
I don't know how, i don't how to get to rest of you 

You're big on questions and you're kind of eyes 
You're left on wisdom and you're right on line
But I don't know, I don't know to get to rest of you
But I don't know, I don't know to get to rest of you

You're big on questions and you're small of eyes 
You're left of reason and you're right on time 
But I don't know, I don't know to get to rest of you
But I don't know, I don't know to get to rest of you

Bolu

Big on Questions

Listen on Spotify

VIDEO : https://youtu.be/oIOiC_Q5SW4

'Just As' is available on: 
iTunes - itunes.apple.com/gb/album/id977570924
Bandcamp -tomrosenthal.bandcamp.com/album/bolu

LYRICS: 
Just as i thought you could not sleep you slept
Just as i thought you could weep you wept 
Oh go on surprise me, do the very best you can. 

Just as my mind had formed the words it froze. 
Just as the strawberries landed upon your nose. 
Oh go on surprise me, do the very best you can. 

Cos you've got the cheekiest face in London 
You've got the cheekiest face around. 

Just as i thought i knew your face it changed 
Just as you learned how to move you stayed 
Oh go on surprise me, do the very best you can. 

Cos you've got the cheekiest face in London 
You've got the cheekiest face around. 

Just As

'The Meaninglessness of Numbers' available on: 
iTunes - https://itunes.apple.com/gb/album/id977570924
Bandcamp - https://tomrosenthal.bandcamp.com/album/bolu 

LYRICS: 
I couldn't count the lines upon your face, left no trace, the moment's gone. I couldn't count the steps that it took, and all the moves that led to you. 

That's the meaninglessness of numbers to me. 

The ones the twos the threes , fly with the breeze, 
amount to none, infinity plus one. 

The figures of the news, the boundless blues, 
a story lies in every soul. 

That's the meaninglessness of numbers to me. 

I couldn't count the who's, the how's, the where's,
the glances shared, the blinking eye. 

Oh the morning trains, the midnight pains, all add up to make a life. 

That's the meaninglessness of numbers to me. 

I couldn't count the times, the wines, the names, 
oh life is not a numbers game

Give me a million or give me one, i do not care, 
i only care that it begun. 

That's the meaninglessness of numbers to me. 
That's the meaninglessness of numbers to me. 

The Meaninglessness of Numbers

a cover of the classic Beatles track commissioned for a short film. 


In My Life (Beatles Cover)

a short song about smiling. 
it's free to download if you want to do that. 



S.M.I.L.E

WATCH THE VIDEO : https://youtu.be/Aa7WA-6ZDgc


LYRICS : 
Oh Melania, he walks ahead of ya 
No good man should do that 
He is the mightiest prat 
The world has ever seen 
Why did you become his queen? 
Do you like those tiny hands? 
Only you can break up the band 
You can be like Yoko Ono 
You don’t have to be on your owno 

You can shave off all his hair 
You can leave on him on the lake 
You could throw his phone down the grand canyon
And give the world a break  

You put him in a rocket
Send him to outer space
There should probably be some distance
between him and the human race.  

Oh Melania, 
does he really love ya? 
More than he loves Bannon 
and other the loose cannons 
You’re the first lady 
But we need you to be shady 
We can see it in those eyes 
Are you our hero in disguise? 

You could crush his loony dream 
You could take one for the team 

You could build him a wall 
That surrounds him on all sides 
You could lock him in a lift with bunch of scientists 
before we’re swallowed by the tides 

Or just leave the tape running 
He’s bound to say something bad 
If you could secretly film hugging a Russian 
then the world is in your hands! 

Melania, we need you, 
will you please help us out, thank you. 
You could go down in history, 
as the one who set us free, temporarily 

You could cut up all his ties 
You could dress him like a goose 
You can do something quite age appropriate 
like take him on a cruise 

You could put him in a spaceship 
Send him to outer space 
There should probably be distance 
Between him and the human race

Melania

Fenn

It Won't Be Me

P.A.S.T.A

'One of Those Things' is available on : 
iTunes - itunes.apple.com/gb/album/b-sides/id995568875
Bandcamp - tomrosenthal.bandcamp.com/album/b-sides

LYRICS: 
Pictures of a face
Descriptions of the day
I don’t know what to say about that

Pictures
Pictures of a face
Descriptions the day
He walked away
It was raining
And this pain in your heart never went
You never said
It would feel this way and I want you to stay
That’s not what I meant to say
But I mean it
I mean it
Yeah right
There’s your honesty
Honestly, I’m feeling fine
Intelligent design
Line of eye-shadow tears and more wine
I don’t mind if I do
Do you like my new shoes
Mums, dads and home truths

Like: what are we going to do about you
You used to be such a happy child
You dialled the number
Didn’t speak
How do new lovers meet
Incredible feats
Of bravery
Wavering baby steps favouring
Wild mood swings
We were never not quite on the brink
Not trying to not think
Of missed connections
Missing links
Rose tints
It’s just one of those things

 
Imagining you
It’s just one of those things we do

Things things
So many things
So much to say
Lonely strings
Catch the bouquet
Hey hey
Here’s your soulmate
Spinning plates
One topples
It’s too late
It breaks
Industrial estates
And a canvas of cannibals of our entwined fates
So let’s find a place
To be complete
Find names we repeat
Find signs in the names of her street
And when you sleep
It’s still there
Always there
In a necklace of amber
Take care
Of your paint and your brushes
You know the way she is
The way she pushes
A greater weight than a lifetime of crushes
Playing back the day’s rushes
Here’s the scene where you see him
And you don’t know what to say
And I don’t know what you say about that

Pictures of a face
I don’t know what to say about that
Descriptions of the day
He walked away

 

I suppose
Some boys
Spend their whole life joking
Reading lines like karaoke
And opening wounds
Tombs
Visiting unspoken rooms
In the Crowlands
No romance
No shall we dance
Circumstance
Limping men with beers cans
Fortunes old hands
Reading lines of love, life, good times and pretty bad plans
Plots and parades
Every day
Every night
The end was always in sight
And when it ends
It never ends
It descends
Into the centre of the earth
Wish this curse
Could be lifted
Sometimes the world makes me feel like I never existed
And I existed
When she was laughing

 

Pictures of a face
I don’t know what to say about that
Fortunes old hands
Overrunning the land with you
When you were laughing
When she was laughing

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Flute played by Andrew Strangeway

Melania

Tom Rosenthal

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