Send them to me,
Some magic words to set me free
It’s in the breeze
November’s Curse, December’s dream
My memories,
Of icy steps to frozen street
Leading me
Warmth that glowed from rosy cheeks
Do you remember, Not long ago…
Moonlight, twisted branches in the snow
Place near a lake
You said you’d sit unhappily
A pact was made –
No longer would that be
We could erase,
With a simple kiss your misery
Your poison lips
The curse was put on me
Oh did you know, the price to pay
A friendship drowned there in the lake
Dawn arrived
And I was on my way
From the train,
Last time I saw your face
Will you visit me? Some quiet day
The silent prisoner of your lake.
Mostly written & recorded during lockdown, the latest from Oregon group Corvair is big on early ’80s FM rock hooks & power pop charm. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 28, 2021
Effortlessly juggling mood without slowing down or stopping to question themselves, the Singaporean band give new life to an age-old indie ethos. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 16, 2021