Category: Lyrics
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I am currently working on my fifth studio album. Here are some titles for you… What Has Become Of Me? (…) Without A Shield // Old Hat (!) Devil’s Game — Love /// 29.5 Days Modern Needs ;;; Be Mine -/- Time – to Love Again … pride “”” Do…
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+ album, devil’s game, erland dahlen, lars voldsdal, love, lyrics, music, old hat, ROBERT POST, spydeberg, thunderstorm, velvet recording+
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It’s been 10 years since my eponymous debut. So it’s an anniversary! I will celebrate. I will update old posts with memorabilia. And I will write new posts – heck of a lot more often then in recent years. I am recording a new studio album – “Without A Shield”…
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+ anniversary, bootleg, eclectic, electric, festivals, Florence, house concerts, italy, lars voldsdal, ROBERT POST, soundcloud+
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I have had some requests about making this song available for the public. And it is one of those songs people search my website for. Now I have uploaded the song on my SoundCloud page for you to check out. The song was originally recorded for the Ocean Sessions EP…
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+ 2007, giske, norway, ocean sessions ep, ocean sound recordings, ROBERT POST, without a heart i’d rather die+
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I just found the original sketch and lyrics for a song from the Ocean Sessions EP (2007). Back in 2006 when I was writing for a follow-up EP to my eponymous debut album, I was thinking of doing a duet with someone. Going through different demos and songs that I…
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+ AIMEE MANN, LEIGH NASH, MARIT LARSEN, ROBERT POST, she’s all that, SIXPENCE NONE THE RICHER, sound cloud+
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So all I see around me is illusion Built to trick us all into consumption And the branches are hanging from the ceiling And the trees are growing out of plastic soil And the flowers give me no real feelings It’s just dead empty and cold I see people like…
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All these houses I visit I wonder how can they still stand? Built on candlelights and flowers By defenseless men It is worrying but I can’t intrude ‘Cause the women of the house would call me rude Like… “Don’t you see we’re content and this was heaven sent? I was…
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I bicycled to the studio. Flat tire, too much gear. Soft breeze and sunshine. Day one is always hard. Especially for a man like me who never is too much prepared. I have 105 demos, but I can’t seem to know where to begin. So I began with listening through…
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I Am Pretty Pretty, Pretty Pretty Speechless And Numb Numb The Numbers Are Vast And I Can Only Cry ‘Cause We All Are On The Other Side Of The World As We Say I Wonder Why Why Why Can’t We Even Try? Try Trying Is A Sport Everyone Can Be…
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