A snowbound, cold heart that is being freed by love.

Written by Eline Verkuijl & Veerle Winkelmolen
Recorded by Eli Westerveld

Oh, when I see
Oh, when I see
Oh, when I see you
 
Oh, when I feel
Oh, when I feel
Oh, when I feel you
 
Oh, when I play
Oh, when I play
Oh, when I play with you
 
I can feel it right before the start
It feels like thunder in my heart
Look at the sky, flakes from above
Pile up against the wall
That’s why I cannot sleep at night
 
Oh, when I dream
Oh, when I dream
Oh, when I dream of you
 
And through your smile, there flew all the flakes
The wall fell down, I saw them escape
They flew through the air, I picked them up
But when I touched, I felt love
Not cold
 
I felt love

Snowflakes

This is the story of a young woman, who had to go through a traumatizing experience at a very young age, which she kept to herself for a long time. Although the pain and memory of this trauma is (and forever will be) deeply embedded in her personality, she is always chasing the lightness and kindness in her life, and fleeing the darkness. 

Written by Eline Verkuijl & Veerle Winkelmolen
Recorded by Eli Westerveld

If I would be you I would be the same, 
growing up a secret filled with pain 
What started out innocent, a fun little game,
turned out to scar a woman, building walls of endless shame
As the years passed by always feeling the same, 
searching for lightness and someone to blame
Darker than the moon

And as the time went on not feeling too strong
She kept thinking she was moving on
Buried in her memories, the feeling of wrong
Was brought into the future, always dragging along 
The darkness of the moon, darker than the moon

It's bad luck to watch them leave, and they never really will
Mirrors drained with grief, and still will be until... 

Darker than the moon 
All due to that afternoon

Darker than the Moon

Inspired by a painting of Marlene Dumas: 'The Brides of Dracula'

Written by Eline Verkuijl & Veerle Winkelmolen
Recorded by Eli Westerveld

Her bloodred belly screams for...
Her cold blue heart...
Sight is blocked by the veil of fog

"Faces do not count for me,
I only care for you to see
Close my eyes and touch my skin
I need your hands to feed my sin"

Unfulfilling needs, under her gown, grow
She scents like a siren without a soul

"Faces do not count for me
I only care for you to see
Close my eyes and touch my skin
I need your hands to feed my sin"

Femme Fatale

A song about letting go of the expectations and pressure we impose on ourselves and others, through opening your eyes to the always existing beauty and sound of nature and life.

Written by Eline Verkuijl & Veerle Winkelmolen
Recorded by Eli Westerveld

Look up to the sky above you
And feel the warmth of the sun
And see the beauty of life
And feel the beauty inside

Although there can be thunder or rain,
Or just pain..

Just dance, just feel, just be who you are
Just smile, just give, just live...

Let the rain kiss your cheek, allow your eyes to leak
Tears tumble to the ground, let it feed the soil 
Don't let your anger boil, be free!

Have you ever been to the place we've seen in our dreams?
It is really there; just clear your eyes

Have you ever ran when fear stroke you again?
Have you ever shut your eyes to hide?

When you feel like you should be better than you would be able to be,
Then just break free

Sound Of Life

Sometimes a dream symbolizes everything exactly how you feel it. The border between dreams and reality disappears. 

Written by Eline Verkuijl & Veerle Winkelmolen
Recorded by Eli Westerveld

Screaming your name one, two, three, four thousand times
Screaming your name one, two, three, four, five thousand times
Standing alone, standing alone, 
Alone, alone

I'm back in the garden of my parental home,
So happy 'cause of your arms
Such a little sign gets me over the moon,
So happy 'cause of your arms around me

And I don't remember how this happened
But I'm walking alone now in a second
And what I feel is a stab in my chest

Not yelling but screaming,
Screaming but screeching your name
Going through space

Standing alone, standing alone
Screaming your name, one, two, three, four thousand times
Screaming your name one, two, three, four, five thousand times
Standing alone, standing alone, 
Alone, alone

I knew that I could find you hiding behind the old black wall
I knew that you could hear me but you just didn't care at all
Your body felt as cold as ice, oh, looking though me with your eyes

Standing alone, standing forever alone

About the vague line between dreams and reality

This one is inspired by a dear friend, who was coping with depression, like many people in the modern world. We ask ourselves why this world that surrounds us, is sometimes not enough.

Written by Eline Verkuijl & Veerle Winkelmolen
Recorded by Eli Westerveld

All her life, waiting
All her life, fading
All her life, craving for love
 
When the sun hits the chosen one
With the golden curls and pale white skin,
It might seem life’s good, she only sees what is wrong, 
Mind is fooling on and on
 
Why won’t it be enough for all, to accept that life is worth every moment of the day?
Float through the dark days with a smile, make it always worth your while

Show your loved ones that you care

Golden Curls

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