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Rosey Blue feat. Moa Bones - The Hanged Man (Official Audio)

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Rosey Blue feat. Moa Bones - The Hanged Man
From the album "Swans"
Music, lyrics: Jef Maarawi
Arranged by Vasilis Nissopoulos & Rosey Blue
Produced by Vasilis Nissopoulos
Acoustic guitar and vocals: Moa Bones
Cello arranged and played by Stavros Parginos
Recorded and mixed by Vagelis Moschos
Recording assistant Tasos Tsigkas
Mastering by Nikos Lavdas at Kiwi studio
Recorded at the Black Box studio, Universe 217 studio, Bananarama studio
Special thanks to Vasilis Dokakis
Cover photo: Mariza Kapsabeli
Artwork by Michelangelo Bevilacqua | xMx Graphics
Follow Rosey Blue
Lyrics:
Lo and behold to the caravan’s stead
While embellished in gold riding off with my head
Who could’ve foretold that a house could’ve bled
While you’re holding the keys to a half empty bed
While you’re holding the keys to a half empty bed
So bless you my love as your tongue remains still
As the silence unveils
Rotten gardens with fruits all of which we’ve both peeled
Rotten gardens with fruits all of which we’ve both peeled
Lo and behold the predictable ruse
The embrace you misused under many a moon
So bless you my guardian my joke of a man
My selected disease, oh my warmest of hands
My selected disease, oh my warmest of hands
So bless you my love as your tongue remains still
As the silence unveils
Rotten gardens with fruits all of which we’ve both peeled
Rotten gardens with fruits all of which we’ve both peeled
So bless you my love as the silence reveals
Though what lies in your hands
Is no longer unshared as my heart remains still
Is no longer unshared as my heart remains still
From the album "Swans"
Music, lyrics: Jef Maarawi
Arranged by Vasilis Nissopoulos & Rosey Blue
Produced by Vasilis Nissopoulos
Acoustic guitar and vocals: Moa Bones
Cello arranged and played by Stavros Parginos
Recorded and mixed by Vagelis Moschos
Recording assistant Tasos Tsigkas
Mastering by Nikos Lavdas at Kiwi studio
Recorded at the Black Box studio, Universe 217 studio, Bananarama studio
Special thanks to Vasilis Dokakis
Cover photo: Mariza Kapsabeli
Artwork by Michelangelo Bevilacqua | xMx Graphics
Follow Rosey Blue
Lyrics:
Lo and behold to the caravan’s stead
While embellished in gold riding off with my head
Who could’ve foretold that a house could’ve bled
While you’re holding the keys to a half empty bed
While you’re holding the keys to a half empty bed
So bless you my love as your tongue remains still
As the silence unveils
Rotten gardens with fruits all of which we’ve both peeled
Rotten gardens with fruits all of which we’ve both peeled
Lo and behold the predictable ruse
The embrace you misused under many a moon
So bless you my guardian my joke of a man
My selected disease, oh my warmest of hands
My selected disease, oh my warmest of hands
So bless you my love as your tongue remains still
As the silence unveils
Rotten gardens with fruits all of which we’ve both peeled
Rotten gardens with fruits all of which we’ve both peeled
So bless you my love as the silence reveals
Though what lies in your hands
Is no longer unshared as my heart remains still
Is no longer unshared as my heart remains still