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"Blurry Times" [LP]

by Wide Valley

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1.
It hurts living in a city cause it takes you down The toast smells like film burned It’s all a great big lie I get lost in the trail I had a book in mind There’s nothing sacred to be said Only whispers on the mountain But you know me, I’ve been roaming So close, so real, I’m like a child on a faded dream I need a war for a while I had a hole in my heart There’s something we need to talk about I’m never totally right So put my hands on the table You wanna cut them down If I could sell you for a song You’d never hold me tight Don’t wait for me, I’m still burning So close, so real, I’m like a child on a faded dream
2.
Thirty 04:53
Let me go like an old man Cause there’s a part inside my brain that wants to change ‘nother year to be broken I’ve got dreams inside that push me into the rails Hit me like a broken bone Burned on the inside I’m the one who fears the most Lead me in a straight line I don’t wanna see the coast anyway There’s a song on the radio It talks about a man that swims beneath the ground It’s a strange feeling, or just a dream? Then he woke up like a ghost where he was found Can I hear the sound when it rains? I can’t see where I fell anyway Face the time like a slave, to emerge
3.
Steps 04:19
I’m weary before leaving Stuck here in the ground Like a full-time kid in a city When you ain’t around You gave me your candle I’ll give you my mind We’re both on the same road I’ve never learned to drive You’re gonna be my light I wanna build a backyard And let the flowers grow wild No matter who we are now No matter who we are I miss you at bed time And the breeze of your songs We’re postcards in a memory And poems to be told You’re gonna be my light You rule beyond fury and time Like the moon, like a wish, we must try Every step comes for a reason And you light the whole map Don’t take me for a fool now We are a salty lake in calm
4.
Holy ghost, what a lonesome train Feel it close but you stole my name You were a hero man in a fair game Holy ghost, what a lonesome train I’m redefining my bravery A lonely child in his lonely cave We got lost at farewell Hold me tight, would you show me the way? Can I weep and let it fall in place? Where we drift is where I found my grace We’ve seen enough to even feel the pain Holy ghost, what a lonesome train Digging hard cause we ease away It’s getting harder not to betray I wanna share my relief of death Hold me tight, would you show me the way?
5.
A shiny childhood days in a Holiday house It’s a quiet place, you can hear it from the sun Watch me walk through the ground, like a major run his town I grew up at a family tree in a holiday house She’s so able to blame the rain that starts to fall A story told many times but never heard befote She is old, shiny and pretty but she has stopped breathing In a corner of my mind, it comes to me now Holiday house, holiday house Singing your name, singing it loud boy Talk to me now, there’s nothing like you I got burnt at a family tree in a holiday house Romance poems Bleeding halos Dizzy highways Midnight shadows She’s so old, shiny and pretty, but she has stopped breathing I woke up at a family tree, in a holiday house
6.
Blurry Times 04:33
When I see your face talking to yourself, ready for the last run For some time now, you’re waiting on your knees, falling It’s not your first time here but it’s a last minute summer ride Lotta love in vain, I gotta find a way to fight the blurry time It’s really hard to tell the truth, that’s for real Been living on the wrong side of the road It’s just a long night here, what a place for a summer ride How did I come here? At the end of the day Can you feel it blowing? It’s the end of this daze I’m seeing through your eyes, proud of yourself, trying to keep me out You’re far from here, or somewhere in between That’s for real It’s not your first time here but it’s a last minute summer ride Hey you! Can you figure it out? It’s the end of daze Hey you! Can you figure it out? It’s the end of this days
7.
Easy Rider 03:56
On a ride like a wandering man Through the dusk with a shinny friend Glory times led you to the fame Riding miles ain’t gonna see the end Hit this World, you’re miles away Great old man crossing all the gates You’ve been chained all around the state Show your map to the rising daze Turn around, you’re wide awake Hit this world, I’m still your son Say this words, you burning man
8.
Today you’ve been grey the whole day But hey, I’ll be around somewhere Afraid, most of the time you run away Under a cold rain Today I hear the poison in the wind Tell me, where is the line that leaves the pain? You may know how to show me all the way I wanna feel you again In the dark of a shade there’s a hole made of pain Coming out in my way, as I wish once again There’s a stranger in the rain and it’s standing using my name
9.
Oaktown 04:28
How many roads through the mountain land? How many years did you walk the line and run through the shadows with a stick as a hand? I’m watching from a side all the fallen men But now I can see you at night, in the dark of your name You were the child of the river lands You made this world with your dusty hands You stood the sorrow as a northern man Son of a lake and the burning sand Can you hear the voice of your land callling out your name?

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released June 18, 2021

All songs by Juanjo González

Juanjo González - vocals, guitar
Rick Costa - drums
Gonzalo Ruiz - bass, guitar
Nacho Garcia - backing vocals, guitar
Dani Ruiz - piano, hammond
Brian Hunt - guitar, pedal steel, bass

Recorded at El Invernadero (Madrid, 2019) by Brian Hunt and Juandi Gosalvez and at Biscocho Studio (Madrid, 2021) by Bruno Motta and Rick Costa

Produced by Juanjo González and Brian Hunt

Mixed by Juanjo Gonzalez, Brian Hunt, Bruno Motta and Rick Costa.

Mastered by Javier Roldon at Vacuum Mastering.

Cover photo by Juanjo Gonzalez
Back cover photo by Marta Rodriguez
Art design by Juanjo Gonzalez

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