We have to move fast
like a rumour
we are prepared to take the crash
please, remain calm
wired to your seats
there's no need to be alarmed
we're in light times
they could never bring us down
I'll cast my cases
off my shoulders
when we'll be running out of breath
I'll have to give up
sweet doubt
gold I treasure in my mouth
we're in light times
they will never take us down
with beautiful shapes, made of salt
...
I can't save my mind from sinking in soft calls
got nothing left to throw overboard
credits
from The Guide,
released November 22, 2006
guest: Jelena Ždrale - violin, viola
Alex Henry Foster again collaborates with Canadian-Japanese artist Momoka, who also translates the lyrics from English to Japanese. Bandcamp New & Notable May 7, 2024
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