Hello!
This is my summer song competition song.
Since I'm out of work I decided to make this one kind of an art project.
BUT I changed my mind and thought I'd just be done with it. It is very possible
that I'll write a song before July that is better, but then again so might not be
the case.
I aimed for a sound like it's recorded on the beach, but without cheesy waves sounds,
more a naked recording of just guitars and vocals. And maybe I'm just too lazy to add more
tracks. I've added noise and dirt to make it sound more like it was recorded on a phone.
The story is fictional but the title isn't. I'm not gonna give pointers to what it's about but
love, anarchy and summer are in some way present.
https://soundcloud.com/martin-jarnevi/louiseLouise
The girls are topless and tanned
My feet are covered in sand
Time to catch a breath
Leaving town for a while
Just to make you smile
But this summer will end
The beach will never be our second home,
our second home
Because it's just full of ghosts, full of ghosts
Your pale and freckled skin
Could never stand the sun
So you borrowed one of my shirts
The trail takes us home
Before the thunder storm
I'll love you sheltered from the rain
We ain't kids anymore
Though we enjoy this time of year
There's no need for me to keep you warm
Still I stay close all night
Summer passing me by
Summer unnoticed some times
Not even the morning can compete with you
Not even the morning can compete with you
Louise