When comes the rain

by The Orchid

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Michael Stevens
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Michael Stevens Lovely EP of gentle indie-folk. It's only 3 tracks totalling 12+ mins but well worth it IMHO. Very pleasant. NYP.
Frederic Bezies
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Frederic Bezies If you like indie folk, you will like this one. Maybe a little short, but it is really great. Favorite track: Poetry of Necessary.
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Recorded & mixed at Studio 1.80 (Ivry s/Seine) by N.Surcin & G. Hervochon.
Mastering by B. Favennec

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released March 24, 2014

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Track Name: (All breathings should be) Praises
You were waiting for me near the river.
I thought to bring you a flower ;
Lily-flower and a yarrow,
To enfold your sorrow in a bunker.

Cause your breathings
Are praises.

(you said)
The Man is a lie,
From his head to the ground.
Throw away a pound,
He’ll break your heart.

All breathings
Could be praises.
All breathings
Should be praises.

Cause we all live and die,
Search the good ways,
Hate the goodbyes.
And if the sea, in its depth can reveal a land,
In the air, please spread...

All breathings
Should be praises.
All breathings
Will be praises.
Track Name: Poetry of Necessary
I was born in a land where
Roses merge with men.
A small hedge and a cherry-tree,
Only if necessary.
Here is my life,
For a while.

You were born in a wasteland,
Towers clouding each man.
But in your heart, I may perceive a light
Let me tempt you...
Hit the road,
Leave the crowd.
And here, in the wild,
Let the trees play the lead,
Otherwise
Well, you’ll feel a lack
Of a laconic poetry...
Hit the road,
Leave the crowd.

And here, in the wild,
Let the trees play the lead,
Otherwise
Well, you’ll feel a lack
Of a laconic poetry...
Cause here, in the wild,
We let the trees play the lead,
All the time.
Eventually,
The last beings to bleed are the leaves.
Track Name: The Orchid, the North-Wind & the Mist
He blows the mist
Rising the dawn
He rouses all the land
Let you see the deers grazing the down

She loves the mist
The dew laid down
Cause we all have a gist
which turns your grief into bloom

You are the mist
Allay dreamy souls
And you’ll leave everyone else in a storm