Chapter 7 of Terry Blue's upcoming new album. Directed & Edited by Riccardo Galli, Cinematography by Mirko Salcia.
"Scared As Dogs" was written and composed by Leo Pusterla, Andrea Zinzi, Giuliano Ros & Matteo Mazza.
Recorded in La Sü in Scima Studios, Certara, by Leo Pusterla, Andrea Zinzi, Giuliano Ros & Matteo Mazza
Mixed and arranged by Andrea Cosentino (unorthodoxsounds.com)
Mastered by Marco Vannucci (spitfiremastering.com )
All rights reserved.
2019
It was late, it was late at night.
In the closing hours, through the last slim shadows.
In the first damn sun,
Scared as dogs we go home,
Tired as fuck, she looks good,
I can barely talk now.
And everyone’s lookin’ at me.
Well maybe I’ll just wait outside.
And I’ll think about the old times
Settled and kind.
Well maybe it’s just tonight.
And when it’s rain to show me how to grow,
Those landscapes, all around me,
Everything is her now.
And if it’s time to leave, again,
This time I think I did everything I could.
And her eyes did grow.
Still her eyes, boys I’m lost,
Tired as fuck, I wish I could just go back then.
And as I do the things I do,
The way I should, if I could only show her now.
Does he do the things he does
The way he should ? Oh god,
I can’t believe you now.
Well, you can come and see,
In the dawnin’ lights,
The end of everything, just in between.
I clean this place
For her ghost, only
I keep this bed done
For her sleep.
And when it’s rain to show me how to grow,
Those landscapes, all around me,
Everything is her now.
And if it’s time to leave, again,
This time I think I did
Everything I could.
Scared As Dogs
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Ajouté le 31 juillet 2019
Chapter 7 of Terry Blue's upcoming new album. Directed & Edited by Riccardo Galli, Cinematography by Mirko Salcia.
"Scared As Dogs" was written and composed by Leo Pusterla, Andrea Zinzi, Giuliano Ros & Matteo Mazza.
Recorded in La Sü in Scima Studios, Certara, by Leo Pusterla, Andrea Zinzi, Giuliano Ros & Matteo Mazza
Mixed and arranged by Andrea Cosentino (unorthodoxsounds.com)
Mastered by Marco Vannucci (spitfiremastering.com )
All rights reserved.
2019
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It was late, it was late at night.
In the closing hours, through the last slim shadows.
In the first damn sun,
Scared as dogs we go home,
Tired as fuck, she looks good,
I can barely talk now.
And everyone’s lookin’ at me.
Well maybe I’ll just wait outside.
And I’ll think about the old times
Settled and kind.
Well maybe it’s just tonight.
And when it’s rain to show me how to grow,
Those landscapes, all around me,
Everything is her now.
And if it’s time to leave, again,
This time I think I did everything I could.
And her eyes did grow.
Still her eyes, boys I’m lost,
Tired as fuck, I wish I could just go back then.
And as I do the things I do,
The way I should, if I could only show her now.
Does he do the things he does
The way he should ? Oh god,
I can’t believe you now.
Well, you can come and see,
In the dawnin’ lights,
The end of everything, just in between.
I clean this place
For her ghost, only
I keep this bed done
For her sleep.
And when it’s rain to show me how to grow,
Those landscapes, all around me,
Everything is her now.
And if it’s time to leave, again,
This time I think I did
Everything I could.
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