четвъртък, 24 май 2012 г.

As from May 2012, our album People & Bricks is distributed by Amadea Music. You can download it from more than 20 sites (Amazon, Emusic, iMusica, iTunes, Juno, MediaNet, MusicZeit, etc), and you can order a physical copy ;)

For example, check out this page at Amazon:

http://www.amazon.com/People-Bricks/dp/B007U75FOC

The album is also available in the "Дюкян меломан" shop in Sofia, Bulgaria. 
If you have any trouble finding the album, drop us a mail at barbarones@abv.bg

понеделник, 23 април 2012 г.

неделя, 13 ноември 2011 г.

These Birds Can’t Fly (Lyrics)

These Birds Can’t Fly

There was a saying once upon a time
Мan is the featherless biped of nature
Man descended from bird
But he remained bare, bare as a chicken

Still he's tried to get to the sky
He doesn’t know why he’s nothing to do there
He’s sure he’s meant to fly
And sure he’s going to reach it

A shape of bird
But these birds can’t fly
For real birds never talk, birds never wish, they fly
But these birds will never fly

There is a saying still
Man can get whatever he wants
Stealing sky from birds
Feeling like revenge

You know birds will never reply
You know they never take revenge
Man is a featherless biped
And we have only roots in ourselves

A shape of bird
But these birds won’t fly
For real birds never talk, birds never wish, they fly
But these birds will never fly

Don’t take a bird in a cage
It will never tell you anything
It will never teach you anything
Don’t take a bird in your head

These birds won’t fly

Sounds like Nothing (Lyrics)

Sounds like Nothing

New dawn over your flat
The morning stars packing
The curtains slowly fluttering
In line with your breath

This room’s so cold
I think I’ve never been here
It feels like an aftermath
Does it feel the same to you

I tried to tell you something of this
And I’m still trying, I’ll be always trying
But every time I try to speak to you
It sounds like nothing
As if it were an effort
As if it were a shadow

The party is on
The flies are reborn

Old Summer (Lyrics)

Old Summer

My old summer
Is coming down to lazy eyes
Into dusty feelings
Down the desert corners

Forgotten cages
Open up to set the lions free
The heat’s spilling over
Into the rest of the year

There’s no-one in here
And everyone’s elsewhere
There’s no-one in here
I forgot my intentions
Since I have tried to spend my time forgetting

I must be addicted
To any lack of meaning
I always feel like waiting
For something to tear apart

Summer is the right time
To expiate my delusions
Summer is or it is not that

There’s no-one in here
And everyone’s elsewhere
There’s no-one in here
I forgot my intentions
Since I have tried to spend my time forgetting
The age is having a stop

Dive Deep (Lyrics)

Dive Deep

In that august afternoon
Green lemonade and sand
Blurred bodies and fatigue
We all know this feeling well
But for certain pallid youths
It may be a season of awake

I dive deep
And stroke the bottom with my hand
I see your static bodies
So silent and remote

You know, my other life’s so close
A life of silent movements
And so possible death

A wave tossed me like a fish
And then threw me on the cost
Seeking the others all around

I dive deep
And stroke the bottom with my hand
I see your static bodies
Like a mountain of sand
Dirty drives
Trying to make me stay away
I want to see your eyes
I want my life to be mine