미국 보스톤 태생으로 파리와 뉴욕에서 생활해 온 크리스 가르노(Chris Garneau)는 Jeff Buckley, Nina Simone, Nico, 그리고 Chan Marshall등의 영향을 받았으며, Elliott Smith(그의 곡, Between The Bars의 커버곡 수록), Antony & Johnsons, Maxmillian Hacker, Rachael Yamagata, 그리고 Sigur Ros등 국내에 두터운 팬층을 가진 감성적인 아티스트들과 비슷한 맥락의 음악으로 이미 국내에 정식으로 앨범을 발표하기 전임에도 많은 주목을 받고 있다. .... ....
I, I know you like it. I, I know you do. I have made a rocket, and I made it, for you. You, you, you, you, you. You, you, you, you, you. You are all I know. You are all I know. Go, go go, go, go just go! Sing, sing, sing a leaping song Like you’re leaving Goodbye! Goodbye!
Pick me up and hose me down I'm sorry boys about the dirty night clowns The Earth does break the things that we make Like model planes and cuppy cakes
I can't clear the leaves from here They're too far under the brush this year I can't clear the leaves from here They're too far under the brush this year
Let them be buried, buried alive In their suits, in their ties Trees that shake the moves that they made In their suits, in their ties Let them be buried, buried alive In their suits, in their ties You're safe here, now you're in the clear Now we'll eat soup and apple pies
I can't clear the leaves from here They're too far under the brush this year I can't clear the leaves from here They're too far under the brush this year
I will never be dirt-free Up the stairs come find me Come sneak up behind me I'll be sleeping soundly Like a baby
(La da da da da da da dum Da da da da dum) X2
I can't clear the leaves from here They're too far under the brush this year
I shutter and shake. The memory is raw, it's awake. And even though I go around, in circles all over town. It drags me down. You're right. You're so right. I torture myself in the night. I know you love me, but be smart. Offer solutions, instead of your heart. Da la la la I shutter and shake. The memory is raw and it's awake. And even though I go around, in circles all over town. It drags me down.
Hands on the radio. We left too soon. We left you in the afternoon. I hurt somebody. I love you too. I love you underneath the moon. I love you underneath the moon. This town is my favorite and I promise I'll come back. Girls, I promise you. Boys, I promise you too. With hands on the radio, we'll get there soon. We'll get there in the afternoon. Fans in the stadium, they always leave too soon. They always leave in the afternoon. They always leave in the afternoon. This town is my favorite and I promise I'll come back. Come back. Girls, I promise you. Boys, I promise you too. This town is my favorite and I promise I'll come back. Girls, I promise you and boys, I promise you too.
I’m all set The dock master wearing plad Dropped his ropes and locks To watch the ticker tape parade And they’re all glad Can you believe that The things they think they love Are all the things I know I hate I don’t want you pirates anymore I don’t want these to dos what are they for I don’t want you pirates anymore I don’t want the lord to come again I don’t think the lord will come again Will come again To believe in a religion You gotta pray for the ones you love And pray for all the ones you hate Like Your old boyfriends Your old girlfriends Your old husbands And your wives' friends And your family And countries And countries And enemies I don’t want you pirates anymore I don’t want these to dos what are they for I don’t want you pirates anymore I don’t want the lord to come again I don’t think the lord will come again I don’t think the lord will come again Will come again
Before cultivation of Christmas trees They were down on their knees in the wood Inspecting the trunk for good axing potentioal And thats how they knew if they could Thats how they knew if they could
It's almost almost Christmas And you might, maybe you could Break a heart or two now And I think you should I think you should
Before mass produciton of fire place stockings Families would make them from scratch With patches and old scraps of blankets and clothing It really didn't matter if they matched It really didn't matter if they matched
It's almost almost Christmas And you might, maybe you could Break a heart or two now And I think you should I think you should
It's almost almost Christmas And you might, maybe you could Break a heart or two now And I think you should I think you should
I, I was kidding about the mean things While we were sleeping He rushed in, he rushed in The fan stopped, the fan stopped Oh oh oh oh Flashlights and tellies Drinking on the street All the lights are out in New York City And it never ever will be too damn late To run inside the market place I, I'll be quiet, then And you do all of the talking Then we're walking Thoughts rush in, those thoughts rush in The heart stops, the heart stops Oh oh oh oh Flashlights and tellies Drinking on the street All the lights are out in New York City And it never ever will be too damn late To run inside the market place And it never ever will be too damn late To run inside the market place I sit by the window and I watch all of the little Rain drops, rain drops Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
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