Steve Kilbey & Martin Kennedy - Lorelei (by kilbeykennedy)

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Steve Kilbey & Martin Kennedy - Lorelei (by kilbeykennedy)
I don’t normally talk about my other projects on this blog, but what the hell. My new album with Steve Kilbey seems to be getting some great reviews:
Album of the Week.. 4 stars - Brisbane Courier Mail
“This is a record of often intricate interlaced layers. Sometimes you can see where they...
(Happy Birthday Mom!) He looked beneath his shirt today There was a wound in his flesh so deep and wide From the wound a lovely flower grew From somewhere deep inside He turned around to face his mother To show her the wound in his breast that burned like a brand But the sword that cut him open Was the sword in his mother’s hand Every day another miracle Only death will tear us apart To sacrifice a life for yours I’d be the blood of the lazarus heart The blood of the lazarus heart Though the sword was his protection The wound itself would give him power The power to remake himself at the time of his darkest hour She said the wound would give him courage and pain The kind of pain that you can’t hide From the wound a lovely flower grew From somewhere deep inside Every day another miracle Only death will keep us apart To sacrifice a life for yours I’d be the blood of the lazarus heart The blood of the lazarus heart Birds on the roof of my mother’s house I’ve no stones that chase them away Birds on the roof of my mother’s house Will sit on my roof some day They fly at the window, they fly at the door Where does she get the strength to fight them anymore She counts all her children as a shield against the pain Lifts her eyes to the sky like a flower in the rain Every day another miracle Only death will keep us apart To sacrifice a life for yours I’d be the blood of the lazarus heart The blood of the lazarus heart
beauty day, eh? on the ferry in Howe Sound, BC
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truth -;)
The Silver Jews - Smith and Jones Forever
Are you honest when no one's looking? Can you summon honey from a telephone? They sat there with their hooks in the water and their moustaches caked with airplane glue. o come let us adore them California overboard when the sun sets on the ghetto all the broken stuff gets cold. Smith and Jones forever! Smith and Jones forever! Smith and Jones forever together forever and ever. Build a stage for Autumn's bitch. They walk the alleys in duct tape shoes. They see the things they need through the windows of a hatchback The alleys are the footnotes of the avenues. o come let us adore them California overboard holding up their trousers with extension cords. (chorus) I've got two tickets to a midnight execution. We'll hitchhike our way from Odessa to Houston and when they turn on the chair something's added to the air when they turn on the chair something's added to the air forever
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Squeaky swings and tall grass The longest shadows ever cast The water's warm and children swim And we frolicked about in our summer skin I don't recall a single care Just greenery and humid air Then Labor day came and went And we shed what was left of our summer skin On the night you left I came over And we peeled the freckles from our shoulders Our brand new coats so flushed and pink And I knew your heart I couldn't win Cause the season's change was a conduit And we'd left our love in our summer skin
You jewel. You sudden lil scrapper You song I razed before: You pull somebody in where the story begins: How did I ever wake up from that MUNI-island night, Up the hill & through the town? I just slipped away somehow. Though we slip away our days, I know it's stronger. Dear Lucky Mess: I'll tell ya, while we linger along our years, From your perfect, sound position, I can hear your heart from here. Hasn't it always seemed to be the truth that lays us down? Well, the truth is (tonight, anyway), I truly want you, But I'll still slip away somehow. Though we slip away our days, I know it's stronger. Is that an angel or a bomb that drives your name across the stars between our hearts tonight? Hey There, Thunderhead: I heard you've seen a liltle rain! Did you let your angel burn out like some pipeload under a flame? I know we've all had our visions, but, we've been moonless, too: I guess I shoulda known by now, we'd just slip away somehow. Though we slip away our days, I know it's stronger. Is that an angel or a bomb that drives your name across the stars between our hearts tonight?
The European Female I knew she was a feline She moved with ease and grace Her green eyes they held mystery No emotion on her face he speaks her lips are kissing The air around her face I don't always understand her But I love her air and grace The European female she is here The European female's here We'll be together for a thousand years And do you really fear That you might fall I saw her in the Strasse And in the Rue as well Pursued her in the high street She had me in her spell
Twilight fades Through blistered Avalon The sky's cruel torch On aching autobahn Into the uncertain divine We scream into the last divine you make me real you make me real strong as I feel you make me real Sheila rides on crashing nightingale Intake eyes leave passing vapor trails With blushing brilliance alive Because it's time to arrive you make me real you make me real strong as I feel you make me real Lately I just can't seem to believe Discard my friends to change the scenery It meant the world to hold a bruising faith But now it's just a matter of grace A summer storm graces all of me Highway warm sing silent poetry I could bring you the light And take you home into the night You make me real Lately I just can't seem to believe You make me real Discard my friends to change the scenery Strong as I feel It meant the world to hold a bruising faith You make me real But now it's just a matter of grace