Music Video
"You, Silly Wommer, You" - And They Spoke in Anthems (ONE SHOT VIDEO)
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
And They Spoke in Anthems
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arne Leurentop
Songwriter
Lyrics
I miss your slow stories
I miss the glory in your grin
I miss the plans you pulled me in
with a ginger fake moustache
I miss the ashes on our skin
when we'd wake up in the shack
winter came in through the cracks
another story would begin
I miss your so-called sense of rhythm
I miss your cardboard bassguitar
you played it straight from the heart
till the fireworks ran out
I miss the bike race you would start
two flat tyres, yet I could feel
you would never lose my wheel
you followed the rhythm of the stars
miss you even more
than I loved you before
you didn't show me who I was
but who I could be
if only I believed
now you're sitting on my shoulder
and see the die hard spinning of the earth
in a groove we've never heard
in a deeper shade of me
I miss your no nonsense kinda wisdom
I miss the deadlines you missed with ease
when you'd shift priorities
there were some car keys to be found
I miss the soundtrack heading east
the fare dodging on the train
trivial pursuit hollowed our brain
our wisdom withered in the breeze
miss you even more
than I loved you before
you didn't show me who I was
but who I could be
if only I believed
now you're sitting on my shoulder
and see the die hard spinning of the earth
in a groove we've never heard
in a deeper shade of me
the die hard spinning of the earth
in a groove we've never heard
in a deeper shade of me
Written by: Arne Leurentop
