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Jean Harvey has again produced a lyric masterpiece.
With "ORKAINS" she is once again putting English texts on paper in her usual way after a long time.
Clear, honest and authentic.
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jack is not a ripper,
jack only goes crazy from time to time,
takes a girl home
and doesn't bring her away anymore,
his garden is big,
he is constantly working on it
the girl are always beautiful
and from a bar out of town,
jack thinks about
just being friendly
and bringing a girl home after the date
but his desire to let them
fall asleep and to bury
them in the garden is bigger
jack is not a ripper
jack is a sleeper
wakes up to play at night
let us have
seven days sunday
go through laugh together
with food and good wine
forget that the week calls us
we have to do other things
just leave be seven days on sunday
we both together
both of us alone
at eat and good wine
infant just leave
be seven days on sunday
stay in bed
rarely get up unless
you have to get out to smoke
or because we're hungry
to get let's go
through be together
celebrate seven days on sunday
just you and me
the two of us alone
(Harvey)
through my veins
you shoot through
see you up in my heart and stuck you there get it out of sync times one two three times two three one through my veins through me
(Sua)
i breathe you in
close my eyes and breathe out hear what you say and spread my arms hold on tight don't let go find me again in happiness and colors my heart is leaping it jumps pretty high my veins are through and through with love from you
(Harvey)
through my veins
you shoot through see you up in my heart and stuck you there get it out of sync times one two three times two three one through my veins through me
(Sua)
through my veins
my heart and mind you get stuck in everything I have
through my veins
my heart and mind you pull through through everything in me
i still drink the same,
i still sit in the bar on the same days
and wait for you
i‘m with you
i want to find love
when you come through the door
it’s one step too far
but its love
with you i feel everything that was missing,
i am still sitting here waiting
and i drink the same as always,
you wrote you are coming
it’s always one step too far
but i‘ve been waiting
how I miss you
sometimes more than usual
miss the sunday cake
miss the child being with grandma
it's ugly without you
so ugly without you
ugly ugly
today you would be 90
probably still there
sunday cake
and prostheses made of glass
it is ugly without you
so ugly without you
ugly ugly