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Composed by Stuart Barter
Performed and produced by Left With Pictures
Mixed by Toby Knowles
lyrics
On a very cold night
You tiptoed round your old house
Thinking where is he tonight
You lie amid the broken glass
So what do you think might come in the morning
Shut your eyes I promised you a surprise
I saw three ships mooring I can't cut the ties and I can't be wise
This day is like no other
Waiting for your husband or brother
I will not blow our cover
Disappear like a peal of bells through the night
With bare feet on wooden flooring
Creeping up towards your door
And do you recognise the shadow
Each to who they love on the coldest night
Oh is it Christmas?
And there should be one day each year
When all that's gone can reappear
And there should be one day each year
When all that's gone can reappear
There should be one day each year
When all that's gone can reappear
supported by 15 fans who also own “The Coldest Night”
I'm a sucker for 'indie' Christmas music and this quickly became one of my favourite albums of its kind. Every song's either genuinely jubilant, heartwarming, or both. Flint
supported by 15 fans who also own “The Coldest Night”
Not a bad track on this entire compilation. Five hundred stars. A broad range of pop tunes to help bring alt Xmas music the recognition it deserves. Jim
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supported by 15 fans who also own “The Coldest Night”
This is the first album I found that really spoke to me as a young fem.
From the simplicity, the bass drum, specifically in landfill is so steady and soothing. I love landfill because it perfectly portrays trauma bonds, sexual or romantic relationships rooted in power imbalance. Being led on, unrequited love, constantly being clueless if someone is a real friend, or a lover. Are they yours or are they ruthlessly rogue. Untameable. Love and hate are such similar feelings, and they often mingle. clementinehatepageichangedmymind