Like a dice in your game
Lyrics : Lucy - Vocals: Racquel - Music: Me - Guitars: Gerald Duchene http://antiquity-music.com/ - Guitars & Bass : Hugo LaNauEstudi - Mix & Mastering: Ted Brennan https://www.arpegiamusic.com/ - Original photo by fotografierende http://www.fotografierend.com/
I should’ve known when to run
I should’ve done it day one
I should’ve quietly slipped
Out of bed
I should’ve known to resist
But ended up ‘round your wrist
Without a logical thought
In my head
I’m like a dice in your game
I’m like A moth to your flame
I only know how to keep
Burning up burning up
You should be now just a blur
A little lesson I learned
I should be now moving on
But instead
I’m like a dice in your game
I’m like A moth to your flame
I only know how to keep
Burning up burning up
You only know how it feels
Falling head over heels
In and out of love
In and out of love out of love
I should be confessing
I’m counting my blessings
The way you made sure It was meant to be messy
So unsuspecting
I was expectingv your love to stay your love to stay
to stay
But I’m a dice in your game
I’m like A moth to your flame
I never learn how to stop
Burning up burning up
You only know how it feels
Falling head over heels
In and out of love
In and out of love out of love
I should’ve known when to run
Dawn
Lyrics : Lucy Prasad - Music: Me - Acoustic & electric guitars: Salvatore Ganci - Music box - Cyril Orcel - Mix & Mastering: Ted Brennan - Photo by Me
Dawn is tugging at the sleeve
Time to rise
Time to smile and rub the sleep
From your eyes
Dawn is tapping on the top
Of your head
Dawn is singing, time to hop
Out of bed
Like a bird with rainbow wings
Like a tree that sways and swings
Like a fish that slips away
On a wave
Leave your worries in the dust
Dawn to dusk
Dawn is slipping out the door
Passing by
To the sweepy sleepy dawn Say goodbye
Time for books and messy games
On the lawn
Dawn is coming back again
Right at dawn
Like a bird with rainbow wings
Like a tree that sways and swings
Like a fish that slips away
On a wave
Leave your worries in the dust
Dawn to dusk
Like a roly-poly ball
Like a swirly waterfall
Like a jumpy bumpy frog
On a rock
Leave your worries in the dust
Dawn to dusk
Leave your worries in the dust
Dawn to dusk
Summer song (who knows)
Lyrics : Lucy Prasad - Music: Philippe Perelman - Acoustic & electric guitars: Salvatore Ganci - Mix & Mastering: Ted Brennan - Photo by Me
The sun on top of me
White sand between my toes
A dip into the sea
And after that, who knows…
An ice cream, maybe two
A thoughtless space upstairs
I’ll let the breeze right through
And after that, who cares…
No end to this summer - summer -
No reason to suffer - summer -
Why stick to the prose ?
Who knows…
I’ll soak up all the sun
All stress will disappear
A life of endless fun
And not a single tear
The sky will wrap me tight
The waves will pull me close
The future will be bright
And after that, who knows…
No end to this summer - summer -
No reason to suffer - summer -
Why stick to the prose ?
Who knows…
Find the amusing
Keep hearing music
The cons or the pros?
Who knows…
The sun on top of me
White sand between my toes
A dip into the sea
And after that, who knows…
No end to this summer - summer -
No reason to suffer - summer -
Why stick to the prose ?
Who knows…
Who knows…
Who knows…
Who knows…
Home one day
Lyrics : Lucy Prasad - Music: Philippe Perelman - Acoustic & electric guitars: Salvatore Ganci - Bass/Keyboards/Guitars - David Felstead - Mix & Mastering: Ted Brennan - Photo by Rene Asmussen www.reneasmussen.dk
She’s standing on the corner with the wind in her hair The night is playing tricks with her eyes Trying to convince herself that she doesn’t care Knowing that it’s only a lie
The world is just an empty space she’s filling with dreams It breaks her up inside and it seems
The city street is busy and the windows are bright She knows that no one’s waiting for her Her life is sliding past, no use to put up a fight She’s trying to forget how it hurts
The world is just an empty space she’s filling with dreams It breaks her up inside and it seems
It’s dragging her down down down Like a stone She feels she can drown drown drown Make it stop Lock the hurt away She’ll be home one day
Standing in the crowd she scans the faces around It has become her favourite game Trying to imagine what it’s like to be found Guessing who will take her away
But the world is just an empty space she’s filling with dreams It breaks her up inside and it seems
It’s dragging her down down down Like a stone She feels she can drown drown drown Make it stop Lock the hurt away She’ll be home one day home one day
It’s dragging her down down down Like a stone She feels she can drown drown drown Make it stop Lock the hurt away She’ll be home one day
It’s dragging her down down down Like a stone She feels she can drown drown drown Make it stop Lock the hurt away She’ll be home one day home one day
February
Lyrics : Lucy Prasad - Music: Philippe Perelman - Acoustic & electric guitars: Salvatore Ganci
A sky of freezing ink
Spills on the trembling stars
Civilizations sink
When February starts
A space of fitful sleep
Dividing nights and days
Time fills with ice and sleet
When February stays
A world of drifting mists
A kingdom ruled by whims
All reason goes amiss
When February wins
Impossible, insane
But everyone pretends
That we’ll be still the same
When February ends
When February ends
When February ends
Forgotten childhood hurts
Forbidden grown up thoughts
Released like captive birds
When February thaws
Impossible, insane
But everyone pretends
That we’ll be still the same
When February ends
When February ends
When February ends
A sky of freezing ink
Spills on the trembling stars
Civilizations sink
When February starts
Impossible, insane
But everyone pretends
That we’ll be still the same
When February ends
When February ends
When February ends
When February ends
When February ends
Christmas tree
Lyrics : Lucy Prasad - Music: Philippe Perelman
My Christmas tree
Is a mystery
Trying to blend with the wall
You’ll stop and stare
‘Cause it looks really bare
Nothing like Christmas at all
My Christmas tree
Leaves no memory
Won’t get anyone in a daze
December will pass
And it’s back in the past
With all other Christmas days
Only magic or you
Let colours come through
Let feelings run free
My Christmas tree
Only magic or you
Will be sparkling anew
Only magic or you
My Christmas tree
Has a history
That I don’t really want you to know
You’re someone who gives
Thoughtful colourful gifts
And my tree has nothing to show
Only magic or you
Let colours come through
Let feelings run free
My Christmas tree
Only magic or you
Will be sparkling anew
Only magic or you
My Christmas tree
Such a misery
I can go on and on but I’ll stop
I’ll find an excuse
And I’ll ask you to choose
The best thing to put on the top
Not just a star silvery glittery
Not just an angel, I’m sure you’ll agree
Something I’ll ask only you to choose
As soon as I find an excuse
Only magic or you
Let colours come through
Let feelings run free
My Christmas tree
Only magic or you
Will be sparkling anew
Only magic or you