We travel slow
A trip takes a whole life time when one knows
how to make this pleasure last.
How to miss the bus.
Cause there is
no time to waste.
Like snails we hit the road slow, slow but straight.
As there is too much to see.
Don´t be fooled by speed.
In the end
we're kids, inside.
The very first excitement on a bike
is still at our fingertips.
As we're kids, aren't we?
Aren't we?
We travel slow
A trip takes a whole life time, when one knows
That there’s no such thing as race
If you book one-way.
Life’s today…
Pack up, move on.
Pay taxes in a country that you barely know.
Bakers, postmen, all these folks
will be your friends and smoke
pipe dreams and
be slow, so much
that you don't miss a taste, a sight,
a sound, a touch.
Nor the smell of cooking slow.
Bread, wine, cheese and such
were not made for rush!
We're kids, inside.
The very first excitement on a bike
is still at our fingertips.
As we're kids, aren't we?
Aren't we… ?
Brighton, UK duo craft soulful soundscapes influenced by the sweeping, romantic film soundtracks of the ’60s and ’70s. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 26, 2022