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New York​-​Barentsburg

by Un Rodo Cora

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1.
NYB 00:43
2.
The Good Boy 03:48
How do you do? I’m not allowed to fall in love what can you do when Fate is playing God loving is denied but longing is alright If only I could see that smile I just wanna hear that laughter on my doorstep how do you do? I wouldn’t mind being introduced to someone like you it’s nothing I’m used to I could be seduced so easily I would be seduced too easily If only I could see that smile I just wanna hear that laughter on my doorstep I wouldn’t swear but I think I’d really like you there I’d only look wouldn’t touch I wouldn’t touch I’d only look I wouldn’t dream of that much luck less is more, but I’ll confess I am an addict, more or less I quit smoking, eat veggie food I’ve abolished my neggie moods I’m a good good boy a good good boy
3.
Iridium 03:40
Do you remember when the climax was the drummer’s solo? for five long minutes he would go berserk and beat those bongos I can still hear the agony, the sighs, the oh nos, oh those poor things In the stunned audience I look around I watch him practice am I the only one in here who doesn’t understand this? when he stops I will applaud forever and no one will notice Those were the days… Do you remember when he passed the spotlight on to the guitarist who then seemed to think you’d measure music and delight in speed, whipping the strings harassing the frets, insulting our brain cells? Those were the days… See those fingers hear the Gibson how he lingers and those tom toms Spread the rumour tell your friends now about that drummer hope it ends now So here I am and there they are the famous jazzy trio a karaoke machine, a nice spiceless background for someone to brilliantly apply their thing upon but no one’s there Those were the days those were the days…
4.
So what have you discovered? oh, yourself you say you’ve spotted the lies in the life you’ve lead? And you want to talk it out looking for clues interrogate us in search of a cure But tell me is your life any better now? have you got a grip of that evil seed? poisoning your days ripping up your nights pull it by the roots and go back to sleep So you try religion and inflatable friends desperately seeking an antidote to yourself So pester your neighbor go pierce your doll what you really need is a brain transplant Tell me is your life any better now? have you got a grip of that evil seed? poisoning your days ripping up your nights pull it by the roots and go back to sleep but somehow it feels that the truth is so clear that you just don’t want to see it We can spend the night talking ‘bout your past if you’re in some way somewhat different and it even scares me that you’re asking now I realize what’s happening nothing’s jamming your transmission you just never tuned in to begin with Somehow it feels that the truth is too clear to see
5.
Want 04:37
The woman I’m looking for the space I’m longing for the piece I’m missing the place I’m going the peace I’m searching for the soul I’m seeking I don’t deserve it
6.
I Had a Lot 02:43
I had a lot today I had it with these times I’ve had it with time managers scribblings out of rhyme Now is just so full of it it’s matter without substance and as yesterday is long gone tomorrow is my hope and my companion But to get there I must remain here, through this day I’ll clear a way I’ll just take a giant stake, and penetrate Today I had a lot a lot today I set the spirits free maybe it wasn’t wise to do but wisdom wasn’t my need So I sat and thought of things I’d never thought I’d think maybe it wasn’t wise to do but when all is said and done you just order one more drink All I have, all I possess, is a longing out of here So give me the recipe to flee this ordeal Maybe there’s no harm living on a farm All your favors, all your manors, all your petty rendez-vous will not last a milliblast when Now is breaking loose somewhere out there there’s a fair cop saying ‘this is why and how’ until I meet him I just need an extra life for Now
7.
It’s over my five feet of fortune and fame and I now need a shoulder It’s over a quick stop to dry up and up and away and I’m older It’s not over, not over till it’s forgiven or forgotten right up this alley is Delirious Valley and I’m heading that way I’m heading that way But it’s alright it’s just my past It would never last It may have been glorious it may have been fine no more to keep than youth in a wine and I’m heading that way I’m heading that way I’m already past the present and into the future It may have been hard it may have been with sorrow but don’t let it strangle the joys of tomorrow and I’m heading that way I’m heading that way Learning is living and I’ll never quit living It’s over
8.
Pigs 02:58
I can’t say why there’s no pig in the sty there’s a hole in the wall where the sunny fell in I don’t know why there’s no hog there to fry there’s a hole in the roof where the money poured in I don’t know why there’s a hole in the sty there’s a crack in the truth so it looks like a lie I don’t know why there’s no truth in those lies there’s a hole in the sky where it must have flown out
9.
Darling please watch you head almost nearly left you for dead for a second there lover you’re gone while I’m just hanging on Darling, please talk to me you leaving walk over is scaring me I’m so afraid that you’re ending up dead and I’ll do the living instead It’s just ok when you are here and even worse when you’re not near so if you are there and if you just even remotely care tell me so and I can go on with my cleaning up here It’s ok when you are near and even worse when you’re not there tell me everywhere I think I call you inisfare you hear? So if you got to go I trust that you’d be telling me so and promise me girl that I can be your passenger
10.
Platter 02:55
Evan, who tore your contract? can I hurt him for you? I want his head in a box on a plate
11.
Somewhere in the city behind an office desk on the fifth or maybe sixth floor a deadline around her neck I can see her eyes lit up by the screen in the fading day as night comes closing in it was something with e-trade or whatever was the word of the day there was a contract a client with an urge she’s just too tired to think with no time to meet the man who stands beneath that window five or six floors down She’s too tired to think no time to meet the man standing ‘neath that window five or six floors down on the street where lovers meet walking in the rain celebrating anniversaries planning trips to Spain holding hands together underneath a coat in the back row of a theatre in a taxi going home So, he walks away so, he walks away No time to meet the man who’s standing in the rain underneath a street lamp five or six floors down so he’s entering the wall of darkness ‘round the light he sparkles for a moment and is swallowed by the night So, I walk away so, I walk away
12.
Barentsburg 06:11
Günter fell off his chair again Anastasia tears her hair again it’s Thursday night in Barentsburg if you are a miner this is where to go There’s Southern girls, there’s girls from west but Eastern girls from the north is best it’s Thursday night in Barentsburg if you are a miner this is where to go You can’t get enough of Barentsburg it’s a spell that cannot be put off Hey ho, what do you know you find yourself in party mode first in line for rum and rhyme hanging out in Barentsburg hey, ho, wine will flow nothing like a Ukranian show first in line at hammer time with a beer in the bar in Barentsburg Turn the coal mine inside out put some barracks nicely on top a supermarket, a hairy dresser and you’ve got a mining town You can’t get enough of Barentsburg it’s a spell that cannot be put off Hey ho, what do you know you find yourself in party mode first in line for rum and rhyme hanging out in Barentsburg hey, ho, wine will flow nothing like a Ukranian show first in line at hammer time with a beer in the bar in Barentsburg How to get there? take a plane or take the boat you cannot miss it it is half way to the pole

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released December 1, 2003

Album: New York-Barentsburg
Released: 01/12/2003
Recorded at at Park, Orminge, Långbro and Airplay Studios, Stockholm 1999-2003.
Engineer: Niklas Sjöberg
Producer: Bo Christo
Mastering: Frank Sanderson
Songs by: Bo Christo Schager
Cover photo: Nina Tallec

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Un Rodo Cora Sweden

Seamless pop smarts drawing from a wide spectrum of genres and time periods.
Un Rodo Cora is a Stockholm based group of musicians with links to both USA and India. They are somewhere between a solo project, a band and a collective, centered around the songwriter Bo Christo. Although a number of musicians form the core of the band the actual line-up is as fixed as a recipe for pizza. ... more

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