Fragments of a dream

Forgotten: 
Well it seems we've been forgotten
In this distant place
Floating on a dead drift
Nowhere to keep us safe
Somebody's got to call the captain
Tell him we're in trouble and we need to call home
and we can tell them where the soul lives
but only for a price
Sometimes tucked behind the shadows 
Hiding from the light
But if we pierce it with the purest sound
We can share the stories on the way down

The wind was barely blowing, but I couldn't hear the voice
Like silent film with color at the fringe
We were so close to touching bottom 
They waved with crooked smiles
They threw the rope too short to pull us in

Forgotten

Caroline

Blindsided My Dear

Buttercups

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the african magician

Blacktown

The track was written between 2005-2007. Relax and enjoy.

Serenity

I WAS WALKING DOWN BROADWAY
ON A PRETTY DARK SUNDAY
AND WHAT DID I SEE FALLEN FROM A CLOUD
LIKE A TINY LOST SUNRAY
A LITTLE BABY SPARROW
WITH NO MUM OR PA
COULD I LEAVE IT THERE NO WAY

SO I BROUGHT IT HOME BROADWAY
COULD I NAME IT ANY OTHER WAY
NOW IT GIVES ME TROUBLE CHIRPING IN MY EAR
WHEN NOT POOPING IN MY BEER

BUT I GUESS IT MADE MY DAY
BROADWAY

BROADWAY (Lyrics) from the album (Parenthèse)

This melody was born last year during the end of March when everything felt totally surreal, insane on a global scale. For me it symbolises how when shit really hits the fan, you notice those rare little moments of serenity all the more, and that becomes a fuel, a source of inspiration.

Photograph @torrfilms (insta)

the african magician

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