1. |
Back To The Sources
04:46
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Take the lonely road
Down to the tree
Where you were born
Take the lonely path
Down to the roots
Of your own blood
It is no delusion
It’s the other way around
It’a a contribution
To the ground
Seek the very start
The cradle where
It all began
Scortch beneath the stars
The very earth
Of your own den
It is no delusion
It’s the other way around
It’a a contribution
To the ground
Back to the sources
Homecoming now
Ain’t we converging
Where we were bound
Take the tortuous trail
Down to the depths
Of your own soul
Keep the redish thread
The link that holds
You to your call
It is no delusion
It’s the other way around
It’a your contribution
To the ground
Back to the sources
Homecoming now
Ain’t we converging
Where we were bound
Now you are alone
Feeling just fine
Feeling just whole
Now you are relieved
You take a breath
Before the hole
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2. |
Spinning In A Maelström
03:38
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Taking the A4 on a rainy day
And trying to make sense of this mess
Whipers squeaking loud in a throbbing pace
I'm feeling scattered and depressed
Pictures in my head flowing upside down
Making it real hard to process
I'm feeling like I'm lost in a true ghost town
With only me and my distress
Something went wrong and I'm still at bay
Finding whatever is amiss
Everything went fine till the very end
But then it all crashed in a hiss
I'm spinning in a maelström
And I just can't wrench myself
Never in the past have I met defeat
And I don't know how to adjust
Get myself together's gonna be a feat
But I won't be left out to rust
I gotta start working on an exit plan
I gotta figure a way out
It I don't, shit's gonna hit the fan
And that's no suitable layout
I'm spinning in a maelström
And I just can't wrench myself
I gotta find myself a den in a backwater
And wait until the storm has passed
Then I'll hit back with my full power
It'll be a show not to be missed
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3. |
Two Weeks
03:47
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All it took was fifteen days
No more than two weeks
To lose myself inside your maze
To rip my shell to bits
All it took was half a month
Only a fortnight
To make a lamb out of this wolf
To lose my will to fight
What's the use of sheltering
When there is no foe
All these walls ans fencings
Just don't let you grow
All it took was fifteen days
No more than a breath
To be left without a trace
Of my bitterness
All it took was falf a month
Just a little sigh
To be coloured all at once
Being black and white
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4. |
Diggin' Holes
03:56
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It wasn't me that misty night
Behind those blodshot eyes
Now all I see, when I rewind
Is a stranger in disguise
It's blurry creepy, out of frame
The pieces disarray
And I can't seem to cast the flames
That licked the clouds away
And now I'm here
Alone and freezing cold
And now I'm here
And I'm diggin' holes
The aftershock is sometimes worse
And leaves you tumbledown
Caus' once you knock the dominoes
They will fall to the ground
To cover tracks you leave some more
And longer goes your file
Too many cracks for an even score
And bodies start to pile
And now I'm here
Alone and freezing cold
And now I'm here
And I'm diggin' holes
I never meant no harm
I'm just a poor old fart
Sipping away his heart
Just one too many times
This is my hell, this is my fall
An angel disavowed
I might as well dig one more hole
And meet my maker now
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5. |
Uke Song
03:11
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Ain't nobody goin' feel crappy
ain't nobody goin' be sad
Let us turn this drama upside down
with a little song on the uke
Everybody Join the party
Everybody sing along
Cause if we all just sing togeher now
things are never gonna turn out wrong
Take a bite of this lightness
Take a step out of the dark
Grab a free tour on this matress
that is flyaing cross the sky
Ain't nobody goin' feel crappy
ain't nobody goin' be sad
Let us turn this drama upside down
And then let us just go to bed
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6. |
Take It Real Slow
03:34
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Penny needs a rainbow
Never caught a glimpse
She got a burrito
Cause she don't like ribs
She’s gonna take it real slow
Oh yeah
Mmm Don’t need no hurry
Just gotta take it real slow
Louie needs a penny
for a piece of bread
Got an empty belly
But he still looks ahead
He’s gonna take it real slow
Oh yeah
Mmm Don’t need no hurry
Just gotta take it real slow
Ain’t nothing right
Nothing wrong
If you feel like it
Tag along
Billy got a monkey
Funny little thing
Take’s him to the city
For a good old scam
He’s gonna take it real slow
Oh yeah
Mmm Don’t need no hurry
Just gotta take it real slow
Ozzy got a banjo
Plays it on the deck
Shines a kind of rainbow
Through his old bottleneck
He’s gonna take it real slow
Oh yeah
Mmm Don’t need no hurry
Don’t need no hurry
Don’t need no hurry
Just gotta take it real slow
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Nale Lausanne, Switzerland
Founded in Lausanne (Switzerland) in 2011, Nalé is a pop, folk, blues music band, whose music sails from playfulness to
nostalgia.
After 2 albums and 1 EP released from 2013 to 2018, Their latest and last EP, “back to the maelström” completely self produced and remotely recorded during the pandemic gets out in 2021, for the band’s 10th anniversary
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