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Surface Of The Sun

from Bateau Ivre by Bateau Ivre

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Surface of the Sun

Running out on empty lung
crave the surface of the sun – it’s in our blood
Watch this pale crowd as it grows
hear its hope decay so slow – it’s in our blood
Please don’t stutter speak right out
keep talking & talking, ward off all doubts – it’s in our blood

It’s in our blood in our blood
It’s in our blood in our blood

I got lost so far from home
tiptoed down on slippery stones – it’s in my bones
Then I got caught in a spiderweb
eyes to the sky, then one wrong step – it’s in my bones

It’s in my bones in my bones
It’s in my bones in my bones.

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from Bateau Ivre, released April 24, 2011
music by Paul H Kuchenbuch
lyrics by Paul H Kuchenbuch and Daniel Ibrahim

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Bateau Ivre Berlin, Germany

Step onboard the drunken boat…
and embark on a journey to the highest joy and deepest sorrow, beautiful, mesmerizing, and disturbing all at once!

BATEAU IVRE's Post Folk sound is created and expressed by Paul Kuchenbuch and Nick Whitaker.

Both are multi-instrumentalists with an interest in many styles of music - hence the diversity of BATEAU IVRE's sounds and arrangements.
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