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Doves


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Откуда Manchester, England
Жанры Alternative Rock
Indie Rock
New prog
Post-Britpop
Годы 1998—н.в.
Лейблы Heavenly Records
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Сайт Website
Состав
Jez Williams
Jimi Goodwin
Andy Williams



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Альбом Doves


Lost Souls (03.04.2000)
03.04.2000
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Firesuite (instrumental)
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Reprise
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Darker (US bonus track)
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Valley (US bonus track)
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Zither (US bonus track)
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Firesuite

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This is a call 
A call to all 
It goes out to those 
Who've been bad 
And I should know 
Because I've been 
Maybe once a 
Week on Mondays 
You should've seen 
She doubles up and 
Comes back Sundays 
And she will come 
Into your heart 
It goes on and on 
And on 

Here it comes 
Here comes my 
Day in the sun 
Here it comes 
Here comes my 
Time in the sun 

This is the day 
This is the time 
To stare at the 
Skies in wonder 
We live a lie 
You'll never find 
Never in a month 
Of Sundays 

You should've 
Seen what 
I've seen, he 
Doubles up 
And comes 
Back Mondays 
And he will 
Come into your 
Heart, it goes on 
And on and on

. . .



Walk inside, gets noticed 
Fears conspire, they won't go away 
And I know, and I see, you'll be breaking hearts again 

You break me gently 
Break me gently 
Break me gently 

Break my fall in vain 
Pain won't go, rest in peace 
And I look, and I see, you could be breaking souls again 

And I see me, break me gently 
Break me gently 
Break me gently

. . .


Drive with me
Do the things you wont believe
Drive with me
Past the city and down to sea

Crushing Dreams
Leave me be, I cannot sleep

Drown with me
Past the city, down to sea
Rush of dream
Leave in peace, let me be

oh, it's the pain
It's ingrained in me
oh, soothe my pain
It's ingrained in me

Drive with me


. . .



Belly up in a sea of love 
Drowning's good in a sea of funk 
Drowning's good in a cedar love 
I'll keep you there, I'll keep you there 

So long... 
So long... 

City lights come back in June 
Seems the sun has gone too soon 
Miles away from anywhere 
Feels so warm in the southern air 

So long... 
So long...

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Trying to make some sense of the
days
Now that they're all good
Every little thing that they'd say
Well you know they could
She lies to console
For she cries for a lost soul

You
You know we're gone
We're all so lost, lost

Said I couldnt get out of bed
Is that the law
Every little thing that I said
You just cant ignore
She lies to console
For she cries for a lost soul

You
You know we're gone
Cuz we're all so lost
You
You know its gone, gone

Lost souls
Lost souls
Lost souls
Lost souls
Lost souls

(she cries for, she cries for)
Lost souls
(she cries for the lost souls)
Lost souls
(we're waiting, the lost souls)
Lost souls
(this is for the lost souls)


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She stops out till morning 
She hangs out at fairgrounds 
Moving to a new sound 
Waiting to forget the past 

Chorus 
A melody calls 
Loops around, a setting sun 
Time to lose herself again 
A melody calls 
A setting sun, a melody calls 
Time to lose myself again 

The words don't come so easy 
She can't say what's inside 
The sounds they do speak for me 
The sounds remain forever 
Stays with her till morning time 

Chorus x2 

A melody calls... 
A melody calls...

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Every day it comes to this 
Catch the things you might have missed 
You say, get back to yesterday 
I ain't ever going back 
Back to the place that I can't stand 
But I miss the way you lie 
I'm always misunderstood 
Pulled apart and ripped in two 
But I miss the way you lie 

Catch the sun, before it's gone 
Here it comes, up in smoke and gone 
Catch the sun, it never comes 
Cry in the sand, lost in the fire 

I never really understood 
Why I didn't feel so good 
But I miss the way you lie 
I've always been up and down 
Never wanted to hit the ground 
But I miss the way you lie 

Catch the sun, before it's gone 
Here it comes, up in smoke and gone 
Catch the sun, it never comes 
Cry in the sand, lost in the fire

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Get out of bed, pick up the phone, time to tell the press 
Say to myself, I cant do no one else, there's a whole world outside 
I'm gonna tell it all, I'm gonna sell it all, I'm gonna sell 
Get out of bed, come out and sing, blue skies ahead, the man who told everything 
And I feel, like I'm losing my head, I didn't mean to stay 
Lives have wrecked and I've picked up my cheque, catch a plane out of here 
I'm gonna get out of here, I'm gonna get out of here, I'm gonna sell

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Stars leave the morning 
Sleep clouds my view 
Don't let them come round here 
And call to you 
I didn't notice 
It's a crime too few 
I didn't know it's 
It's a crime to feel 

And I tried to sleep alone 
But I couldn't do it 
You could be sitting next to me 
And I wouldn't know it 
If I told you you were wrong 
I don't remember saying 
I don't remember saying 
I don't remember saying 

I'll be a shadow 
In the cedar room 
And leave just a memory 
Alone with you 
I didn't see that 
It's a call too soon 
I couldn't see that 
It's a call to you 

And I tried to sleep alone 
But I couldn't do it 
You could be sitting next to me 
And I wouldn't know it 
If I told you you were wrong 
I don't remember saying 
I don't remember saying 
I don't remember saying

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Reprise

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it was a day like this and my house burnt down 
and the walls were thin and they crashed to the ground 
it was a day like this and my life unwound 
you could've struck me a line and that's okay now 
we could always put it together again 
you could've told me a lie, and a lie so thin, so thin 
now everything's clear 

day after day and the life goes on 
and I try to see the good in everyone 
if I ever find myself here again 
I'll give everything

. . .


Bad snow freeze my throat
And numbs my soul
Eats me whole to pick me up
That's where you know
Free to go
You call the Jones
Makes me old before I'm old
It's all you love
Deep inside I know you love
The less the I seem to know you love

Bad snow numbs my throat
And leaves me dry leaves me dry
Leaves me barely whole
Down to the wire
Rock gone cold
You caught a cold
Like so many times before its all you
love
Deep inside I go you love
The less the I seem to know you love

Here now, deep inside I go
Here now


. . .


On the day the bailiffs came
Took the keys away, took their home
away
And honestly, they feel the shame
They couldn't forsee it, they couldn't
believe it
And in the hills, looked over fields
It's such a secret, and who would
believe it

It's a great day for the valleys
It's a great day for them all

She takes her time, sings all alone
No-one believed her
She made the tea, left all the keys
She's such a seeker, and no-one
believed her

It's a great day for the valleys
It's a great day for them all
It's a great day, it's a new day
For them all


. . .

Zither

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