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Esplanade

by Pineross

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1.
Esplanade 06:55
I watched the saints parade Their way down Esplanade Wearing the very mask that I was born in Nobody knew my name Except the queen of Pontchartrain And she could make the music last all evening But I did not recognize her She's a colorful disguiser Ochi Chernyie I'll be lost forever Suis moi, suis moi Dans un monde de merde There's just something in the air If you'll be my lily, I'll be your honeybee And then I'll lay me gently down to sleep They put the crown upon The head of Doctor John And made their way down deep into the quarter Somewhere in the night She faded out of sight And left me with an aching head and a long, long drive Suis moi, suis moi Dans un monde de merde There's just something in the air If you'll be my lily, I'll be your honeybee And then I'll lay me gently down to sleep
2.
Newsrack 05:33
On my walk I found a quarter Grabbed a phone and called you back Attention spans are getting shorter I read somewhere on a newsrack We said that we would stay connected But those were much more simple times The internet was not invented I bought a speedboat and went for a ride And left my jumper hanging out on the line I had the words but no one answered It must have rang a thousand times The earth was turned in slow motion And up above a bird was flying by Tell me, oh tell me How long must I wait Can I get you now Or must I hesitate
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Phonebook 06:23
Skies are clear Memory looks And sometimes You just start flipping through the pages Of a phonebook Hold that thought look the sun is about make a speech The size of Colorado and the color of a peach The cloud shapes are tumbling, i can feel the breeze Like an ocean, trapped inside the aspen trees Dont ya love the way that the light moves thought the air I pull phone out of my pocket to try to capture it and share These are good times, sleepy eyed, wide awake Got no plans for the day Gonna make it move nice and slow 'Cause when the road appears before us We'll know it's time to go No questions asked, no time to even think If we should get separated, let's pick a place to meet Ill be wearing my lucky number A big yellow 17, on the the back side of the jersey From my high school soccer team Skies are clear Memory looks And sometimes You just start flipping through the pages Of a phonebook Late semptember, Sunday night Just taking out the trash Any size of mission I will rise up to the task I went through the looking glass And came out on the other side The future was so hopeful and the past had come untied I saw the pyramids of Giza, and survived Persian war Went with Washington on horseback in the March to Valley Forge I called the lawyers on the billboards, measured rings inside the trees Looked for signs of recognition, Verizon Stores and Applebees I met a million different people, heard a thousand a different tunes Then made a pot of coffee, wrote to everyone I knew What ever happened to you and me? And those far off places we promised that we would see Was it just make believe? Was something really there? Can you snap your fingers and pull me out of the air Now I'm flying, I'm free, there so much to see Singing Ohhh I know that everything will come around Everything will come around All the leaves are falling down Still they barely make a sound Before you even know it you're surrounded I went looking for the perfect leaf I think I found it Skies are clear Memory looks And sometimes You just start flipping through the pages Of a phonebook

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released January 12, 2019

written, produced, and mixed by Kevin Larkin
mastered by Xandy Whitesel

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Pineross Tucson, Arizona

Pineross is the musical exploration of Kevin Larkin - a composer, performer, producer, educator based in Tucson, AZ. His work often explores the intersection of the organic and digital aspects of sound, incorporating manipulated field recordings and processed acoustic sources. He has collaborated with filmmakers, dancers, environmentalists, songwriters, and poets. ... more

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