TREES

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1.
In Your Hive 04:39
I see your body rise as the night comes in Between your legs honey in your hive Slave to the secret, damaged by fantasies
2.
The Fringe 04:16
Slip the breeze in large waves where the light shines ethereal And pale over marshes the angels remain Filled with grace, in life's prime, silent and open Like the summer in the centuries you look like gold And we stay like in November the leaves on the trees Suddenly lifted and bound to the slight return And in the skies above our heads the quiet passing of clouds Gestures like clay for your looks like fingers No more seaS to sail away but the velvet of your words Like suburban acrobats morning to evening And we shine like in November the sun through the bared trees Lifted and bound to the slight return Never let it be said ours wasn't real love You've been sacred in my mind, tangled in my hair Tomorrow forget that I used to kiss you I've been the mirror in which you gazed, the lake so blue
3.
Heart 09:06
Sway the trees enchanted in cathedral's paths Cemeteries of grey stones in the seas of grass Sitting by lean your head over, all it taste like waiting, growing in the heart Slipping into blindness, feel my eyes dim so naive Dreaming with the black pill, candles burning by Staring at their little flames, they rise Lost and struck by vicious words growing in the heart Ever there's a silence where no sound can be Buried in he cold tomb of the deepest sea Seagulls from the windswept cliff fly high Watching waves of this tide growing in the heart Slipping into blindness, so naive, little flames of candles burning by Seagulls from the windswept cliff high watching waves of this tide rise Ever there's a silence hidden by, all it taste like waiting in the heart
4.
Crimson 05:15
Kneel onto the sand Men say this is the land where monkeys climb the trees swinging on the branches And swallows fly across these marbled skies of ancient Quiet pools seem to rise on falling crimson morn The creatures carved like chaff lying in the fields for coal and ivory, Bloodstained drying rivers The creatures carved like chaff close their eyes so patient, lying and dream skies of ancient The quiet pools rise on, and the falling crimson
5.
Gone 08:28
Hiding love, lost our beauty, let these tears join the rain there where it falls Clutched at straws like the next truth, so much found wandering through the years, and it grows Back for more, lips ache for your tongue, here alone, smelling on your clothes Hiding love, how we used to glow Hiding love, time is past and gone
6.
The Web 05:58
Passing birds fly the miles always far too high So your charming eyes now they're dead inside No one hears your whispering voice as your summer turns to fall And the grey and rainy lanes are the picture of your world No one hears your whispering voice, no one breaks your fall Your wings want to open wide, your heart begs for love Chase the ever sombre sound that chimes in every road By sin someone rise, so you ask for more Spider fate weaves the web where the branches take a bow Soon it wraps in silky death when the silence overflows Spider fate weaves the web balancing at your door Death will lay its soft caress upon your hair of gold Like the trees' pleasant shade over a field of corn Death will lay its soft caress upon your hair of gold
7.
Near 06:56
Is it too far? Too much to ask? There's a sun that shines all around us Maybe it's a shame, too late to run Is it near you will come gathering flowers for my mind?
8.
Away When day yields way to night
9.

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digital edition including exclusive bonus track "FROST UPON THE TREES"

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released May 1, 1997

Bass – Nino Candia
Drums, Percussion – Davide Fusco
Guitar, Sampler – Francesco Candia
Lyrics By, Vocals – Paolo D'Addio
Synth, Piano – Antonio Minucci

WRITTEN AND PERFORMED BY TREES.

RECORDED AND MIXED IN VELIA, ITALY, 1996.

PRODUCED BY ENERGEIA AND TREES.

GUEST MUSICIANS:
DAVIDE ESPOSITO (ADDITIONAL GUITARS ON ALL TRACKS),
HERMES LEONARDI (BASS GUITAR ON TRACKS 1-8).

Lyrics By Paolo D'Addio
Music By Trees

"Frost Upon The Trees" taken from 1995 compilation "Intimations Of Immortality - Energeia Sampler Vol. 2"

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Trees Naples, Italy

The Godfathers Of Italogaze.
Active since 1993,
traced the guidelines of a movement with their unique mix of Darkwave, Shoegaze and Dreampop.

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