Lia Hide - Birthdays

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- The Missing Fourth Guest -
Album Release Date: 04/04/22 by Conch Town Records

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Vocals: Lia Hide
Bass : Aki'Base
Drums: George Rados
Keys, Programming: Lia Hide

Produced, Music and Lyrics by Lia Hide

Mixed by Ian Shaw at Warmfuzz Productions (Key West, Florida, USA)
Mastered by Denis Blackham at Skye Mastering (Isle of Skye. UK)
Recorded at DontHideMe (Kypseli, Athens, GR)

Video details:
The first part of the video collage and edits was created for a special birthday party celebration, a few years back. It was curated by the incredible Robin Skouteris, who found all lost and old pictures of Lia and her loved ones, interviewed friends and colleagues and created a very special birthday gift - documentary. The video also contains old video clips that were made but never surfaced, for Influence and Dimitris Kritikos, back in the days of Lia's collaborative record-making. It also included footage from TV shows and interviews and videos of Lia Hide performing at Fuzz Club, Trianon Theater, Technopolis Theater, Six Dogs, Parnassos Theater, Black Box Theater and many more. The instrumental dark part of the song is made of fragments of the video for 'So I thought' a song by Robin Skouteris and Lia Hide, and one-shot video created, edited and directed by Robin Skouteris, and old gem.

Directed / Montage-edit-color: Lia Hide w/Robin Skouteris

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Lyrics:

Birthdays and happiness citizens
Barrels of fun and the barrel of a gun
Loaded with happiness on a ship
Filled with stars and off to the Mars
Tiniest of people with pink pop balloons
Off to the moon aging to soon
With their birthdays
And cakes filled with lemonade
Bitter and sweet and wrinkles too deep

Birthdays with no silly carnival
No New Year's Eye, no Jack-up-your-sleeve
Christmas and Easter's like Mondays
And you have to stay pretend it's ok
Trapped in your house like a laboratory mouse
A bored little spouse that waltzes to Strauss
With a ballgown of TikTok pyjama style
Posting meanwhile A forced ugly smile

Birthdays got lost in the calendar
Twenty times two, a year painted blue
Paused in our armchairs in streaming life
Seasons would change, days washed down the drains
Promised a future but stuck to this now
I'll make it, I vow but I don't know how
And I'll paint into Birthdays all every days
Spring, Summer, fall, and winter in gold
Promise I'll make it and you'll make it too
This too shall pass, so raise up your glass
And I'll paint all our Birthdays in glitter dust
Sparkling and bold to have and to hold

©2022 DontHideMe / Conch Town Records