Architecture

Architecture I never want to forget: how your smiling eyes made golden flakes on high leaves how in your arms was a whole new country, made instantly with its forests and valleys and birds-you-can’t-catch: Oh, but wait now I'm here (and) my head and my bones hurt doors are closed, and it's raining outside tell me what to believe, you’re dancing inside my heart I believe redheads are crazy, and there's a secret door beneath their feet that opens when they say the word ”Architecture” where you hang in the air but never fall and all things small become big isn’t that how love is? I met this guy once he lived in a house with a walled up garden his face was painted white, but his eyes brown and soft he had a little girl with a flower dress, like a nomad she followed me and I ran away, ever so slowly. I used to believe in nothing but I do now I read your maps, and saw your plans and I must say, it's all wrong where you’re going but I do too. it's so easy to love you It's true that you're a diver and I love getting lost now the road is wide but all directions are elsewhere, elsewhere while you grow your children, while I dream and write, all horses are running, all sundays are right: tell me what to believe you're dancing inside my heart Words and music by Michal Gutman. Recorded and mixed by Yiftah Yeshurun, at Salon Kalon Studios, Gan Shmuel. Michal Gutman: Vocals, Bass, Korg Kaossilator, Keyboard Yiftah Yeshurun: Programing. Tuval Brown: Drums and Percussion. Cover design:  Michal Gutman Cover Photos: Idan Golko and Ayala Peramen PR: Hila Dagan hiladaganpr@gmail.com צילום: מרדכי רוזנצווייג הורד תמונת עטיפה הורד פייסבוק יוטיוב ספוטיפיי אפל מיוזיק more... Michal Gutman Over the rail in your hat 3:40 more... Michal Gutman Never Coming Home 8 שירים