Silhouettes EP

by Puffin's Pleasure

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  • Immediate download of 3-track album in the high-quality format of your choice (MP3, FLAC, and more), plus unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app.

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credits

released 03 October 2011

Words and melody written by Sarah Caltieri
Music written and produced by Peter Lee

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Track Name: Fallow Fields
Verse 1

Ooooooh x 2
The morning dew lies on the ground
The snowdrops show without a sound
Up ahead beyond the rising sun
The clear water runs
Ooooooh x4

Verse 2

And so love it came and went
Coincidence maybe just lessons
Fallow fields are where new soil begins
Where new seeds can grow....
Ooooooh x4
Track Name: Crossing Over
Intro

Crossing the road, crossing the road.

Verse 1

Watercolours in the sky, people’s footsteps pass on by,
As the busker plays his saxophone, music echoes ‘round the dome.

Chorus

Cross the road we try to find, a way to make it to the other side,
And our hearts will guide us through, when our tongues can’t find the truth.

Verse 2

Hand in hand but on our own, walking into the unknown,
The pavement’s long and could be full of wells, but we are each other’s angels.

Chorus

Cross the road we try to find, a way to make it to the other side,
And our hearts will guide us through, when our tongues can’t find the truth.

Verse 3 (outro)

And we’re walking and we’re walking and we’re walking through, and we’re walking and we’re walking and we’re walking through, and we’re walking and we’re walking and we’re walking through,but we are each other’s angels.
Track Name: Dead End Shift
Verse 1

He works from 5 until 1 o’ clock,
The heat is on and it’s feeling hot,
oh…o, oh…o,
They rush on by cos this is their stop,
He works from 5 just to keep on top,
oh…o, oh…o.

Chorus

Ooooooooh,
Aaaaaaaaah,
Ooooooooh,
Aaaaaaaaah.

Verse 2

He claims that he’s on the dead end shift,
Can’t really do much to make things fit,
oh…o, oh…o,
The heat is on but he makes no sound,
It’s summertime on the underground,
oh…o, oh…o.

Chorus

Ooooooooh,
Aaaaaaaaah,
Ooooooooh,
Aaaaaaaaah.

Verse 3

He keeps an eye out to let them know,
Communicates through the radio,
oh…o, oh…o,
It’s summertime and it’s feeling hot,
He works from 5 until 1 o’clock,
oh…o, oh…o.