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    July 07

    Maria Solheim with Barefoot 赤足

     

     

     

     

     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
      
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Track Listing

    01 Barefoot   下载&试听

    02 Lady Of My Life   下载&试听

    03 Suspicion   下载&试听

    04 Blue Painting   下载&试听

    05 Hidden Poetry   下载&试听

    06 Poison In My Wine  下载&试听

    07 The Last Waltz   下载&试听

    08 The Stone Will Cry   下载&试听

    09 18 Degrees   下载&试听

    10 I Once Heard A Boy   下载&试听

    11 Before She Goes To Bed   下载&试听

    12 The Last Page   下载&试听

    13 Arie For My King   下载&试听

    Lyrics

    Lday Of My Life

    You say lady of my life
    Will you follow me
    You say lady of my life
    Take my hand

    How i enjoy every minute
    That i spend with you
    How i enjoy every word
    That you have written
    I somehow seem to forget
    Over and over
    That you are there
    But still

    You say lady of my life
    Will you follow me
    You say lady of my life
    Take my hand
    You say lady of my life
    You are everything
    You say lady of my life
    I love you

    There have been days
    There have been years
    Someone says it always will
    There have been moments
    Even though that i'm still young
    I've built walls with happiness
    Built walls with pain
    And with things beyond my understanding
    But through all of this

    You say...

    Suspicion

    I run along with my suspicion
    We are hand in hand smiling
    Kissing under trees and under stars
    Never let anybody into our house

    I married my suspicion last year
    We have been very happy every since
    If you want to talk to me
    Talk to my suspicion first

    I run along with my suspicion
    I am sorry, i am not allowed to believe
    I trust my suspicion no reason to go
    Behind the mask

    I married my suspicion last year
    We have been very happy every since
    If you want to talk to me
    Talk to my suspicion first

    I ran along with my suspicion
    Lately things have started to change
    My heart has become cold and quiet
    No one is calling, no one comes in

    I call to ask for separation
    Maybe it is better that we live apart
    For some time
    It's good to have some reservation
    I think i may have crossed the
    Line, though...

     

    Blue Painting

    Philharmonic sounds surrounding her head
    Noise can't be turned off
    Nothing can come true to her
    Fingers playing the cello, loud and strong

    Shut her thoughts in caves of music
    Shut her tears in caves of sound
    Shut her fears in caves of illusions
    They will come out

    Smile to the doorway
    Smile to the lamp
    Smile to everyone except
    The one who is smiling at you

    Steel is soft compared to her stubbornness
    At least the stubbornness of this kind
    Her face shows no sign of lightness
    Her face is cold and calm

    Smile to the doorway
    Smile to the lamp
    Smile to everyone except
    The one who is smiling at you

    Smile to the doorway
    Smile to the lamp
    Smile to everyone except
    The one you painted blue
    The one who died for you


    Poison In My Wine

    There is poison in my wine
    There is cold snow in my shoes
    The are footprints on my window frame
    The dog is loose

    I scream but i can't hear a word
    I cry my eyes are filled
    My toes are fake
    My legs are thin
    I'll never win

    In vain i try to compose
    The greatest symphony

    The crowd who point their fingers
    The crowd who i hear laugh
    Are making my knees shiver
    Are making my hands week
    There is one little star on the sky
    When i sleep i can hear somebody cry

    Alone i can do nothing, alone i stand alone

     

    The Last Waltz

    I cry while i leave the house
    Pictures are staring at me
    And they call me a trader
    I bend my head and i take my bags

    My mother and father are sleeping
    Next door, my sisters and brothers
    Would laugh at me if i told them
    The reason i have to escape like this

    All that i leave behind
    All the things i know i'll miss
    But this so very important to me
    But this so very important to me

    He has been waiting for me in the shadows
    I can see his face is relieved when i come
    He'd take my bags and he'd take my hand
    I'd turn my head and i'd look behind
    I know i will never go back

     

    18 Degrees

    From side to side
    Can't get no sleep
    The music just annoys
    Sentences on repeat

    Standing between the cold
    And the warm
    Opens and closes his eyes
    Standing between the dark
    And the light
    Grey an 18 degrees

    Wakes up but don't know if
    He slept
    Opens his eyes but don't know if
    They were closed
    Got a message on his answering machine
    Nobody's home
    No his not home


    I Once Heard A Boy

    I once heard a boy who said "god is asleep"
    I ripped off my clothes and i started to weep
    As i cried out and yelled and i stamped my feet
    To wake him up

    I once heard a girl who said that "god is dead"
    My soul started shaking and so did my head
    And i could not protest because i lost my voice
    And my world started to rumble

    I went to the doctor, i went to the shrink
    They gave me some pills, and they told me to think
    They suggested to me that i'd lay down and rest
    It would pass in year maybe two

    Well, i ran to the mountains, i climbed to the top
    The wind started blowing and lifted me up
    As i flew over the city i heard that my name
    Was spoken tenderly

    I went to the doctor, i went to the shrink
    They gave me some pills, and they told me to think
    They suggested to me that i'd lay down and rest
    It would pass in year maybe two

    I once heard a boy who said "god is asleep"
    I ripped of my clothes and i started to weep
    How to tell them about my belief

     

    Before She Goes To Bed

    She's tired
    Just speaking with her eyes
    Before she goes to bed
    Not up to some long conservation
    Her feet's a bit cold
    Her smile a bit old

    Has not been eating for a while
    She's not been drinking
    It's like she's captured in her body
    She just longs to get out
    Someday just run
    Run without thinking of her breath

    She just longs to let her thoughts fly
    And run with her white long dress
    Through long fields
    Brown and wild
    Like a child
    Like them

     

    Arie For My King

    Violin play my song
    These notes are made of tones
    Candle burn my flame
    This fire is made of water
    My eyes are now dry to see
    The road a head of me

    Ocean play my scream
    These notes are made of cream
    I have searched to find answers
    Ocean play my yell
    My throat is now clear to sing
    An arie for my king


     

    MariaSolheim.com

     

            

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    腾爽wrote:
     呵呵
    羊喜欢低头啃草,只是因为绿色比起花卉对它们更具备意义。
    颜料的作用也只是为了暂时留住容易消逝的色彩和风景。
    可乐现在可以炖鸡,味道也很不错。
    至于蒙娜丽莎,我一直觉得她其实是哭着的。
    July 9
    Eyle_Catwrote:
    好棒啊~~~
    Nov. 11
    Eyle_Catwrote:
    今天,是第一次在网吧。
    有了足够的时间看空间,来给你灌灌水,虽然你不需要。
    看过了的东西,还是会惊讶:啊!不愧是你呢~~~(名字可以公开吗?)
    呵呵~~你叫我宝贝儿~
    不好意思了~~呵呵
    亲爱的!再把它弄得华丽一点吧!!!!!!!!!!!
     
    Nov. 11
    zsivenwrote:
    so cooooool,your space!
    I apprecite your insistence on introducing even providing your favourite music,just keep it going,I'll drop down to see you again.
    by the way,it's not only cool now,a bit of professional:)
    July 12
    悦婷 刘wrote:
    朋友,我很久没来了啊~怪想念的呢.
    你的叶子永远是这么精致可人啊,很羡慕呢.
    因为你,我又得以分享这么多好的音乐.
    THANK YOU~
    July 11

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