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Come on, Nashira, Róisín is great (also a wild dancer); maybe it’s a bit predictable to release a first solo album as a glam diva, but she has a strong personality and a unique way of singing, so we forgive her a lot. It might be that I'm crazy about sequins too... "Leaving the City" vaguely reminds me of "Familiar Feelings" from the latest Moloko album, and I like that this Ruby Blue starts like this.

Some girls like sequins.

Well, I've only heard "I Feel Like A Child" and I have to say that I like it...

Grace, you're confusing me with donz :) Pagina non trovata

damn the pop-up blocker...

but how it is always beautiful and even more so sung by the
trembling voice of the Barman...
My Funny Valentine//
Sweet Comic Valentine//
You Make Me Smile With My Heart
Your Looks Are Laughable//
Unphotographable//
Yet You're My Favorite Work Of

It's true! "Ain't Necessarily So" I had forgotten about it... beautiful, beautiful, her falsetto voice was absolutely stunning there.

"Pea-Brained and Pacing/ Wearing Triangular paper party hats/ Parrots/ Witnessing a murder..." These are the first and last and only lyrics of "A Murder" which is on 10th Avenue Freakout. I'm listening to it :)

it's more than beautiful, it's heartbreakiiiiiiing :D

You're right Antimo :) Nothing Really Ends: The plan it wasn't much of a plan//
I just started walking//
I had enough of this old town//
had nothing else to do//
It was one of those nights//
you wonder how nobody died//
we started talking//
You didn't come here to have fun//
you said: "well I just came for you"//
But do you still love me?//
do you feel the same//
Do I have a chance//
of doing that old dance//
with someone I've been//
pushing away//
And touch we touched the soul//
the very soul, the soul of what we were then//
With the old schemes of shattered dreams//
lying on the floor//
You looked at me//
no more than sympathy//
my lies you have heard them//
My stories you have laughed with//
my clothes you have torn//
And do you still love me?//
do you feel the same//
And do I have a chance//
of doing that old dance again//
Is it too late for some of that romance again//
Let's go away, we'll never have the chance again//
Pitch black Sweetness