1. |
Somersault Lullaby
03:56
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ORANGE BUD - SOMERSAULT LULLABY
I don't know what's happened in this plane
flying like a big whale all around the earth
ready to explode all over the calmest seas
Ready to sink all around the deepest seas
I'm not surprised and need a sense of my reality
Void is my opportunity, my faith, my end
I can't wait to be a believer or the beloved one
I'm leaving the bluest sky above Lightly clouds
Four, Three, two, one, somersault lullaby
I reached my own, near crocodiles and fire-flies
Four, three, two, one, landing in swamps water
I reached my own, between creepers and dragon-flies
I meet boring ghost for, at last, love my empty life
And dream that all hands of the world hold me back
Void is not yet my opportunity, my faith, my end
I wanna wait to be a believer or the beloved one
I hit the ground as faster as this crane
I hit the dark water as deeper as this snake
I hit the marches as sadly as my owns dreams
I hit the ground...
Four, Three, two, one, somersault lullaby
I reached my own, near crocodiles and fire-flies
Four, three, two, one, landing in swamps water
I reached my own, between creepers and dragon-flies
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2. |
On My Stolen Ship
03:23
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ORANGE BUD - On My Stolen Ship
We sailed away on a summer's day
With faces as lighted as May
From the North, to the East, to the West (I say)
Your colors, like each wave, fade
I remind of you beautiful sailor
with your shorebirds on shoulders
Oh my, let's swimming million miles
and dancing like clowns in corals
You said: (There's) "no winter on the sea, honey"
And I listen to your lies setting us free
Obsessed by you dressed in white
visible far far far without light
I remind of a drunken sailor's song
melt away overnight
Oh I'm leaving, I'm leaving
On my stolen ship
for brockenhearts and guild trips
Seahorses strew glitters around me
On my stolen ship
with splendor and shanties
Seahorses strew glitters around me
There're so many wake to travel
Stuck in our little sweet shell
with flags as high as cloudy skies
Listen to the slow and low tides
And I remind the wind wispering
Over ou paper cocoon shell
Strange moon rising
I remind of a drunken sailor's song
melt away overnight
Oh I'm leaving, I'm leaving
On my stolen ship
for brockenhearts and guild trips
Seahorses strew glitters around me
On my stolen ship
with splendor and shanties
Seahorses strew glitters around me
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Produced by PAPA'S GOT PROD and ORANGE BUD
Recorded and Mixed by LUCAS GIRARD
Mastered by LA-VILLA MASTERING STUDIO
Artworks Design by JON MACKAY
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CLEMENTINE DUCHEMANN / Lead Vocals
THOMAS VOULHOUX / Guitars, Weissenborn, Lapsteel and Banjo
BASTIEN FAMELART / Double Bass, Electric Bass and Vocals
MATT SCHEIDECKER / Drums, Percussions and Vocals
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http://www.orangebud.fr
https://www.facebook.com/orangebud73
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3. |
Delicate Laces
04:09
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ORANGE BUD - Delicate Laces
When a cold wind
Crashed on our faces
Frosty snow on your windows
like white and delicate laces
The wind's breath is cold, my friend
But my glass is bright and warm
The wind's breath is cold, my friend
But my glass is bright and warm
like The fire is bright and warm
like The fire is bright and warm
If the snow chill me
For you it's not the same
Soft and drifting
on my glittering plain
The wind's breath is cold, my friend
But my glass is bright and warm
like The fire is bright and warm
like The fire is bright and warm
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Produced by PAPA'S GOT PROD and ORANGE BUD
Recorded and Mixed by LUCAS GIRARD
Mastered by LA-VILLA MASTERING STUDIO
Artworks Design by JON MACKAY
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CLEMENTINE DUCHEMANN / Lead Vocals
THOMAS VOULHOUX / Guitars, Weissenborn, Lapsteel and Banjo
BASTIEN FAMELART / Double Bass, Electric Bass and Vocals
MATT SCHEIDECKER / Drums, Percussions and Vocals
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http://www.orangebud.fr
https://www.facebook.com/orangebud73
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4. |
Frenetic Bird
03:24
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ORANGE BUD - Frenetic Bird
now sadly they opened your wings
and you can fly away Frenetic bird
Don't forget your tweets
One day they'll call you « Black swany »
You are far, you fall into your art
you'll not miss to land on my loving heart
You love to be so proud
You fly around the yard scattering your magic
And you can fly away
can fly away
In soft streams, Skimming though deserts and seas
freedom is your wage,
you learn me to leave my cage
You can't stop the frenetic bird
frenetic bird
You don't have to eat all the clouds
When you take them away, frenetic bird
Don't forget your tweets
One day they'llcall you « Black swany »
You're apart, you fall into you're art
you'll not miss to land on my loving heart
You love to be so proud
to go where one's fancy takes one
And you can fly away
can fly away
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Produced by PAPA'S GOT PROD and ORANGE BUD
Recorded and Mixed by LUCAS GIRARD
Mastered by LA-VILLA MASTERING STUDIO
Artworks Design by JON MACKAY
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CLEMENTINE DUCHEMANN / Lead Vocals
THOMAS VOULHOUX / Guitars, Weissenborn, Lapsteel and Banjo
BASTIEN FAMELART / Double Bass, Electric Bass and Vocals
MATT SCHEIDECKER / Drums, Percussions and Vocals
---
http://www.orangebud.fr
https://www.facebook.com/orangebud73
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5. |
Oaks And Wolves
04:01
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ORANGE BUD - Oaks And Wolves
The sun break through, Over the pines
And ribbon bows go by to antlers and vines
Stars flower in saddest night
Please take my hand
While I searching the shadowy path
I feel the stormy wind at the top of trees and whistling
I can't wait for some sparks or miracles
Like rain's filling my footprints in mud and branches
I feel the stormy wind at the top of trees and whistling
You can't lay me down near oaks and wolves roaming around
Let our hearts collide and swirl in sky's foam until the ravine
And not behind
alabaster's snow is unwinding
over forest and seas near our promises
Stars flower at the edges of land
Please take my hand...
I feel the stormy wind at the top of trees and whistling
Sing to me before the ending
Sing to me and our old glory
Sing to me before dust and shadows
Sing to me on a carpet of hellebores
Sing to me and i'll never be afraid again
Sing to me my lovely foreigner
Sing to mewith your taste of gold and silver
Sing to me and tell me our stories again
You can't lay me down near oaks and wolves roaming around
Lets our hearts collide and swirl in sky's foam until the ravine
And not behind
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Produced by PAPA'S GOT PROD and ORANGE BUD
Recorded and Mixed by LUCAS GIRARD
Mastered by LA-VILLA MASTERING STUDIO
Artworks Design by JON MACKAY
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CLEMENTINE DUCHEMANN / Lead Vocals
THOMAS VOULHOUX / Guitars, Weissenborn, Lapsteel and Banjo
BASTIEN FAMELART / Double Bass, Electric Bass and Vocals
MATT SCHEIDECKER / Drums, Percussions and Vocals
---
http://www.orangebud.fr
https://www.facebook.com/orangebud73
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6. |
Hanging By A Thread
01:46
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ORANGE BUD - Hanging By A Thread
I feel the stormy wind
I feel the stormy wind
I feel the stormy wind
I feel the stormy wind
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Produced by PAPA'S GOT PROD and ORANGE BUD
Recorded and Mixed by LUCAS GIRARD
Mastered by LA-VILLA MASTERING STUDIO
Artworks Design by JON MACKAY
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CLEMENTINE DUCHEMANN / Lead Vocals
THOMAS VOULHOUX / Guitars, Weissenborn, Lapsteel and Banjo
BASTIEN FAMELART / Double Bass, Electric Bass and Vocals
MATT SCHEIDECKER / Drums, Percussions and Vocals
---
http://www.orangebud.fr
https://www.facebook.com/orangebud73
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7. |
Peacock On An Iceberg
03:43
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ORANGE BUD - Peacock On An Iceberg
A roar in the night under tropical wait
he strays from the ground to the top of the day
And he walks with his heavy feathers
dragging Around Monsoons
And he walks with his heavy feathers
dragging Around the Moon
There's a house on a iceberg under the brilliant snow
The road is not somewhere only we know
Upon the bluest waves until the silver quicksands
The road is not somewhere on our lands
The frosties eyes northwards
waiting for sweety whity bow
And he stays all his life
Under the brillant diamonds snow
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Produced by PAPA'S GOT PROD and ORANGE BUD
Recorded and Mixed by LUCAS GIRARD
Mastered by LA-VILLA MASTERING STUDIO
Artworks Design by JON MACKAY
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CLEMENTINE DUCHEMANN / Lead Vocals
THOMAS VOULHOUX / Guitars, Weissenborn, Lapsteel and Banjo
BASTIEN FAMELART / Double Bass, Electric Bass and Vocals
MATT SCHEIDECKER / Drums, Percussions and Vocals
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http://www.orangebud.fr
https://www.facebook.com/orangebud73
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8. |
Nine
04:30
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ORANGE BUD - Nine
It's a story for nine children
lost in a cage full of gold and
they're born in night's scars
at the scum of the shinning nowhere
It's a story for nine children
like fireflies in the summer
they're lost in night's tears
during the honeymoon of whales and fears
All, all dreams long they're dancing round in a circle
In a sadness song, they playin' in a hollow bubble
as Cold and yellow as the sun let them speak low
In my soul, when i go numb let them haunt me, slow
It's a story for nine children
break with cold ashes of delirium
they're lost in nights tears
during the honeymoon of whales and fears
All, all dreams long they're dance round in a circle
In a sadness song, they play in a hollow bubble
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Produced by PAPA'S GOT PROD and ORANGE BUD
Recorded and Mixed by LUCAS GIRARD
Mastered by LA-VILLA MASTERING STUDIO
Artworks Design by JON MACKAY
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CLEMENTINE DUCHEMANN / Lead Vocals
THOMAS VOULHOUX / Guitars, Weissenborn, Lapsteel and Banjo
BASTIEN FAMELART / Double Bass, Electric Bass and Vocals
MATT SCHEIDECKER / Drums, Percussions and Vocals
---
http://www.orangebud.fr
https://www.facebook.com/orangebud73
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9. |
The Wild Wild Airs
04:17
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ORANGE BUD - The Wild Wild Airs
Stay out, stay out
Like birds on the low wall
Under white drought
Where wind is just a drawl
Stay out, stay out
To hope run throught warm fields
Under white drought
And let fall our shields
The sea, the sand, the salt in the backyard
A life for drawn and breath swim and told
From the top of the flight
On the Wild, wild airs
Through the rest of my life
Do you wait for me there ?
There's a sound in my ears
There's a wild wild roar
Drop a sound down the airs
Hear it fall forever more
Roll out a sound all over the sea
Drowning mute as a rock, Sounding Beauty
There's a sound in my ears
There's a wild wild roar
Drop a sound down the airs
Hear it fall forever more
The sea, the sand, the salt in the backyard
A life for drawn and breath swim and told
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Produced by PAPA'S GOT PROD and ORANGE BUD
Recorded and Mixed by LUCAS GIRARD
Mastered by LA-VILLA MASTERING STUDIO
Artworks Design by JON MACKAY
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CLEMENTINE DUCHEMANN / Lead Vocals
THOMAS VOULHOUX / Guitars, Weissenborn, Lapsteel and Banjo
BASTIEN FAMELART / Double Bass, Electric Bass and Vocals
MATT SCHEIDECKER / Drums, Percussions and Vocals
---
http://www.orangebud.fr
https://www.facebook.com/orangebud73
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10. |
When I Wanted
03:59
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ORANGE BUD - When I Wanted
Whose is the script that I will told ?
Whose is that girl you will kiss?
How many ashes I will burn all told,
When I try to follow you, honey?
We can stay all night near this fire,
near obsession and troubles ,
I can watch you go down with her, I can watch you go burn for her
When I wanted to tell , it was too late.
Didn't you hear me calling?
Didn't you see my heart leap,
like a pup in the constant barley?
Whose is the secret that I will told ?
Whose is that metal will kiss?
How many lashes I will break all told,
When I try to follow you, honey?
We can stay all night near this fire,
near obsession and troubles ,
I can watch you go down with her, I can watch you go burn for her
When I wanted to tell , it was too late.
Didn't you hear me calling?
Didn't you see my heart leap,
like a pup in the constant barley?
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Produced by PAPA'S GOT PROD and ORANGE BUD
Recorded and Mixed by LUCAS GIRARD
Mastered by LA-VILLA MASTERING STUDIO
Artworks Design by JON MACKAY
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CLEMENTINE DUCHEMANN / Lead Vocals
THOMAS VOULHOUX / Guitars, Weissenborn, Lapsteel and Banjo
BASTIEN FAMELART / Double Bass, Electric Bass and Vocals
MATT SCHEIDECKER / Drums, Percussions and Vocals
---
http://www.orangebud.fr
https://www.facebook.com/orangebud73
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11. |
Next Fireworks
02:19
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ORANGE BUD - Next Fireworks
I don't know what I want
But I wanna be with you
Oh my green eyed love
You know what I wanna do
All my friends told me
"His wife is pretty, wouh
And all their children look like him too"
Bye bye my Green eyed love
Leave me on my lonely road
For the next fireworks
I don't know what I want
But I wanna be with you
Oh my beautiful stranger
You know what I wanna do
But his mama says me
"I'll always get an eye on you
Let him return on our lands
To find an other girl like you"
Bye bye my beautiful stranger
Let me on my lonely road
For the next fireworks
I don't Know what I want
But I surely want to be with you
Oh my lovely bear
You know what I wanna do
But the bartener tolds me
"You should take a bourbon too,
If you want to follow him,
You don't have to got the blues
You don't have to got the blues"
Bye bye my lovely bear
Let me on my lonely road
For the next fireworks
Now I know what I want
I just want to be with you
And sing all night and dance under the moon
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Produced by PAPA'S GOT PROD and ORANGE BUD
Recorded and Mixed by LUCAS GIRARD
Mastered by LA-VILLA MASTERING STUDIO
Artworks Design by JON MACKAY
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CLEMENTINE DUCHEMANN / Lead Vocals
THOMAS VOULHOUX / Guitars, Weissenborn, Lapsteel and Banjo
BASTIEN FAMELART / Double Bass, Electric Bass and Vocals
MATT SCHEIDECKER / Drums, Percussions and Vocals
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http://www.orangebud.fr
https://www.facebook.com/orangebud73
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ORANGE BUD RA, France
French Group ORANGE BUD takes up the challenge of a groovy, powerful and lively rock sound by using acoustic
instruments.
Double-bass, guitars and drums are mixed with Clémentine's voice for original songs, sometimes
sweet and tender and sometimes incredibly lively and energizing. Contrasted, just like the 4 different
personalities of the group. A unique musical journey.
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