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Lassen - Autumn Haze
03:44
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Autumn Haze
Your gaze falls like an autumn haze in the morning light
I will call you when you’re far away in the dead of the night
heart pounds, the insistent sounds that follow me throughout my day
they say that I’m stuck on you like a pyro to a flame
I get high on you baby, that’s alright
you don’t mind with me honey, cant define how you’re feeling
can you feel this?
you remind me of someone I used to know
but theres a difference in how you hold me so close
feels like you’ll never let me go
but I haven’t found something like this before
so I’m second guessing if you’ll walk out the door
and ill be devastated on my knees hesitating looking at the time
fumbling through my own mind
feels like you’ll never let me go
When you’re gaze falls like an autumn haze in the morning light
I can tell that this isn’t lust, well its something I can’t describe
You get high on me baby, that’s alright
I don’t mind with you honey, can’t define how I’m feeling
can you feel this?
I remind you of someone you used to know,
but theres a difference in how I love you so slow
feels like a rhythm, ebb, and flow
but you haven’t found something like this before
so you’re holding your breath
waiting to test me, undress me, look into my eyes
getting deeper than the dead sea
I get high
I get high
When your gaze falls like an autumn haze in the morning light
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2. |
September
05:38
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September
Oh if I was a bottle set to float, I would contain the sweetest of love notes
I would find my way to the river, I would wash up on your shore,
and If I had a lot to give you know it’d all be yours
Pre chorus -
Ooh that one September.
Ooh ooh driving through the rain
Colorado we were bound movin forward to the sound
of our bare feet upon the ground
Looking up, Looking down
Chorus
Oh a memory’s not a memory, it’s a picture in your head
and looking back I now regret the words left unsaid
If only I could let the world alone and rest my silly head
My curiosity is endless oh how can it be fed…
Pre chorus -
Ooh the dry stark desert,
ooh ooh the coyote howls
the salt on our tongues, bathing in the morning sun,
well make these moves while were still here while were young
Verse
In the cabin on the lake, we built a fire out of sticks and stones you know I could have stayed
a life time floating, fishing throughout my days,
but the itch took hold, pack up the car its time to make our way
Pre chorus
Ooh ooh from California, Deer tracks sounds like stampedes
A whistle on our lips, a shasta mountain sun kiss,
From the restless rocky slumbers, our lovely abyss
Chorus
Oh a memory’s not a memory it’s a picture in your head
and looking back I now regret the words left unsaid
if only I could let the world alone and rest my silly head
my curiosity is endless oh how can it be fed
how can it be fed
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3. |
Galapagos
03:54
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Los Galapagos
Feel the sand in my toes the sun on my shoulders
the waters so clear and the turtles are older than one hundred twenty five
thats right but they still get it on just fine
La arena en mis dedos el sol en mis hombros
el agua tan clara y las tortugas mayores que ciento viente cinco
esta es todo lo que quiero
Swimmin with the fishes, stalking the stingrays
saying buenos días y que tal dormiste
and there eyes so full of surprise
you couldn’t help but laugh when you thought of what you looked like
(Coro)
Under the sea thats where I want to be
wheres theres no greener grasses or half empty glasses
just swimming low - swimming low
Habia besos de los lobos marinos
sentia como sirena cuando fuimos
bajo el mar a disfrutar todos los animales de los volcanes
Dijimos vamos encontrar las tortugas
montamos sus espaldas y jamas queriamos regresar de ese lugar
perfecto es la sola palabra para explicar
(Coro)
Under the sea thats where I wanna
flipping with the sea lions
known sharks were hidin around the next bend,
but I would do it again in a heart beat
just book me a seat on the next plane
Chuta no tengo plata!
what a shame
Cada vez cierro mis ojos
veo ballenas nadando y delfines saltando
no puedo olvidar como las estrellas brillaba alla
Cada vez cierro mis ojos
Cada vez cierro mis ojos
No puedo olvidar
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4. |
Sundown in Sisters
03:41
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Sundown in Sisters
When the trees go dark and the mountains sigh
oh the stars flicker low, not a bird in sight
there is peace in my heart, there is peace in my mind
when the sun sinks low… on the mountain side
Chorus:
Ooh oh oh sweet pine trees
by the light of the moon at sundown in sisters
ooh oh oh to be wild and free
by the light of the moon at sundown in sisters
When the trees go dark and the mountains sigh
This is where I reside through the toughest times
all the trials and tribulations of my life
seem to disappear on the mountain side
Chorus
Ooh oh oh sweet pine trees
by the light of the moon at sundown in sisters
ooh oh oh to be wild and free
by the light of the moon at sundown in sisters
by the light of the moon at sundown in sisters
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5. |
Side by Side
03:47
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SIDE BY SIDE
Remember we were sitting there side by side
A guitar in your hand and a banjo in mine
Remember when the days they felt like hours
there was a break between the darkest showers
and for a moment I had lost myself
and old story book hidden on the shelf
Did I recognize?
Chorus:
Did I recognize those signs and choose to turn a blind eye
Was it you who fed me lies or me who cut all of the ties?…
And for a moment I had found the key
all rusty and buried down so deep
but now I look at him and I wonder how
this could ever work compared to what we found
Did I recognize
Chorus:
Did I recognize those signs and choose to turn a blind eye
was it me cut the ties or you who fed me all of the lies
Did I recognize
We dug up in each other what was buried deep
Got lost in the flames, oh it shook our knees.
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6. |
If I wander
04:22
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If I Wander
Sometimes I wish I lived in a quiet town
Where you showed your face and you didn’t find a crowd
Where the waitress knew your name at the diner
the street light would guide us back home to our house on the river
Sometimes I wish I lived on a city street
with windows and faces i’d never meet
where everyone I knew wouldn’t tell me what to do
i’d be free to screw up on my own
Chorus-
If I wander, will I lose touch of who I could be
and if I stay will I have to choose a life that doesn’t suit me
no it doesn’t suit me
When I walk these streets I seem to find myself
with my imagination giving me hell
oh a gypsy I was bred, my grandmothers stories in my head
of a life that I believe to be true
When this river is the only one you’ve known
and you’ve looked for love and bugs under every stone
when this river turns to creek, its time to kiss her rosy cheek
and wonder if you’ll ever come back home
Chorus (x2)
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7. |
Liquid Love
04:08
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Liquid Love
Come with me baby to the sun
and let me know before you go so I can run
then you’ll fall asleep on an angels shoulder
I’ll touch your skin and it will feel a little colder
(Chorus)
Drowning slowly, swallowed by the sea
Drowning slowly, but your liquid love is good enough for me
If you hold my hand through the quick sand it will be alright
fool me once don’t you fool me twice
Ill catch you again in the morning light
(Chorus)
We belong to each other like beds and their covers
and I can’t imagine loving another
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Kelcey Lassen Bend, Oregon
Kelcey Lassen is a singer/songwriter based in Bend, OR. Her gypsy roots and globe trotting adventures inspire her whimsical lyrics and indie, soul music style. Her upcoming album, filled with wondrous musings, will easily entrance with playful instrumentals and soul shaking harmonies. ... more
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