When I go to bed at night and try to sleep at night, I’d like to keep all the voices out, not even the air-condition, and I would close all the light that can be closed, like the TV button, the net router switch and so I can sleep more tight and deep.
Everytime when I enjoy my evening time, I’d like some the soothing songs with cotton voice like the Trippop, Deampop, light Indiepop…. always I download some music podcast from itunes to my Ipod, since it game me surprise since I won’t know what I’m gonna hear about. I rencently quite addict to that podcast called “music for midnight”, featuring all the soul touching music and sounds, most of them like singing in the air, voice so cotton to warm and smooth you.
I remember the swedish band “Bang Gang” was following into this type, they are so quiet and peaceful music. Cotton voice so sweet.
Silver Screen – The Greatest Story Never Told
That’s the album I’m listening for a whole afternoon last sunday afternoon, when the sun is so fierce outside, while I’m enjoying such a joyful Indie Pop, holding my favarite cotton cushion, feeling very cozy and happy.
The song I like best is “Something to Prove” and “She Counts the Rain”, it makes my heart soft and warm.
Let me share the lyric with you: “something to prove”
Not very long ago we were born in a time of wildest elation
running in fields of green touching ecstasy with long fingers of candy
and place to place
this how we spent our days
hate to say goodbye good night I can’t stay
in secret places we’ll go hide and shut ourselves from all the world outside
I’ll hold you like a breath of air for centuries I’ve kept with gentle care
though we made plans for all our days to come until we both grow old
we’ll start our dreams again repeat the greatest story never told
I don’t want to realise none of this is
real but how can we wonder
when everything that’s near makes it
crystal clear
that we’re fooling ourselves
but in this place
we call our own you just may find
one last way you’ll try you’ll find you just might stay
in secret places we’ll go hide remove ourselves from all the world outside
I’ll hold you like a breath of air for centuries I’ve
kept with gentle care
though we made plans for all our days to come until we both grow old
we’ll start our dreams again repeat the greatest story never told
