DEAD FLOWERS

by Strange Hands

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"Dead Flowers" is a co-production between the Italian record label "SHIT MUSIC FOR SHIT PEOPLE" and the French record label "AZBIN RECORDS" !
100 Splatter vinyls 400 Black.

Pre order : azbin.rec@hotmail.fr or info@shitmusicforshitpeople.com

credits

released 11 May 2012

Recorded and mixed by J.C Arthur Satàn at his parents',
Master by Seb Normal.

Sleeve by Lucas Donaud.
www.lucasdonaud.com
Barred Owl Picture by A.J Hand.
Type on the back side by Ll Cool Jo.

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Track Name: First Poem
Remind you the time when I was waiting at your door
Living so fine, always breaking lights in colors
Behind the sky, your eyes just want to show they're bright
Running away, trought our life and leave all our fright

Girl, There's something in my hand
Girl, There's something here so strange
Girl, Please would you like to take my hand
Girl, This is my first Poem

I can feel the smell, of your love running in my bones
Just want to give you the highplace on my throne
I'm proud to be, the reverberation of your choice
Love won't feel dead, listen to the sound of your voice

Girl, There's something in my hands
Girl, There's something here so strange
Girl, Please would you like to take my hand
Girl, This is my first Poem

For you
Track Name: Love Illusion
I won't come back
And you know why
Two teardrops
From my eyes
One for me
And one for you
I'll live my life
Without you

I won't come back
I won't come down

Side by side
We're still upset
I won't beat you
There's nobody there
Can't sleep at night
I need to go
You're my third eye
So don't leave me alone

I'm so obsessed
There's nobody there
Mysery
Not really
Track Name: Warm Reflection
Every day seems the same
When I look the rise
In a shell, crystal shell
In your hand, it bright

Every dreams seems so real
And I see you
Imagine a place to be
And you'll shake my arm

Every day seems the same
When I look the rise
I my room I feel so good
In my hand, it bright