La casa dins la casa (Foehn 2008)

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released December 1, 2008

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Disponible a www.foehnrecords.com


Gravat i produït per Frank Rudow als bungalows de Cala Llevadó de Tossa de Mar durant l'Abril del 2008.
Mesclat per Frank Rudow i Albert Aromir a Verntallat i Manso (Bcn) durant la primavera i estiu del 2008.
Masteritzat per Rafael Martínez del Pozo i Frank Rudow el Setembre del 2008.

Lletres, música i il·lustració d'Albert Aromir.
Excepte "The gentle breeze", que és una història de J. Porcellino del seu còmic King Cat núm. 64.

Músics; Xavier Tort, Núria Muntaner, Ariadna Ribas, Frank Rudow, Ramón Ayala, Yago Alcover, David Sagarzazu, Jordi Llobet, Rafa AA Tigre, Laura Clark i Albert Aromir.

Bedroom "La casa dins la casa" està dedicat al Pau i al Jan.

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Bedroom Barcelona, Spain

Intimista, oníric, líric i crepuscular, Bedroom és el projecte pop-folk de l'il·lustrador Albert Aromir.
Amb una veu greu, guitarra de jazz, bateria d'escombretes, fràgils veus femenines, piano, contrabaix i una trompeta, Bedroom ha pogut telonejar a Bill Callahan o Jolie Holland, ha posat música al cinema d'Isabel Coixet i ha gravat els seus discs dins bungalows...

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Track Name: El suro de l'amo
Si mires lluny, més lluny d’aquí.
Si amb els ulls vas ben lluny d’aquí.
Tu hi veus tot blau.
Pro allà hi ha terra.
Si vens per aquí en dies clars diuen que es veuen les balears.
Però avui fa núvol i xafogor i jo no veig mai res, confonc el mar amb l’horitzó.
I més amunt, més amunt d’aquí.
Dalt de tot, seguint aquest camí,
ens hi hem trovat aquest cotxe estimbat,
diuen que hi porta més de vint anys,
i que era d’un alemany,
i pregunto què hi va passar,
però l’avi ja no hi és i millor que ell ningú m’ho podrà explicar...

I dalt de tot del suro,
on no hi arriben les formigues,
si hi puges podràs veure,
encara que no t’ho vulguis creure,
ses illes.
Track Name: The monster
The monster

I could see him tonight
There's a monster in your heart
But how can I fight him
If I can't get inside
So you'll have to open your heart
And let me get in
And let me fight the monster
Who's eating your feelings

GIRL, WHEN YOU STARTED TO CRY IN THE NIGHT
SAW THAT YOU GOT THE MONSTER INSIDE
WANTED TO FIGHT HIM BUT I FOUND A DOOR
GIRL, HE’S LOCKED IN YOUR HEART

And you ask "how can I open my heart?"
And I say "well I'm not a doctor, but...
You should take off your glasses & wave hello to everyone
Get in the stores & ask loud "who's the last one?"
Bare your feet, walk over the grass"

GIRL, WHEN YOU STARTED TO CRY IN THE NIGHT
SAW THAT YOU GOT THE MONSTER INSIDE
WANTED TO FIGHT HIM BUT I FOUND A DOOR
PUT MY EAR ON YOUR BREAST AND LISTENED FOR HIS HOWL
SO HELP ME TO FIGHT HIM AND SHOW ME THE DOORS
OR OPEN THE WINDOWS OR PULL DOWN THE WALLS
THIS IS THE MONSTER WHO WAS BORN WITH YOUR TEARS
HE FROZE THE RIVERS, THE WIND AND THE TREES
HE FROZE YOUR FEELINGS FROM YOUR HEAD TO YOUR KNEES
HE STOLE YOUR BODY, HE STOLE IT FROM ME
WE’LL FIGHT TOGETHER WE’LL DO OUR BEST
WE’LL KILL THE BEAST WHO‘S STEALING YOUR BREATH
WE’LL KILL THE MONSTER WHO HIDES IN YOUR CHEST
AND MADE YOU CRY IN MY BED.
Track Name: Lucky boy
I have just been inside your bedroom
And there was nothing on the wall

The night is cold, but i have opened
the big window of your room

Out on the street, I could hear nothing
but a brittle background noise

YOU TOLD ME ABOUT THE PAIN OF SILENCE IN YOUR ROOM. (2)

And I have thought, that you can’t see the trees from
The bed where you try daily to sleep

And I’m not going, to see the trees from
my bedroom anymore.

THIS IS NOT GOING, TO BE THE SAME (2)

AND YOU ARE LUCKY TO BE FAR FROM HERE, BOY. (4)
LUCKY BOY... (4)
Track Name: Nits de cels vermells
Pujem un riu
Amunt l’aigua és més clara
Picada de mosquit
a l’ull

Cases vora el riu
Piscines naturals
Noms marcats als troncs
De propietats privades
El sol escalfa i fa fred sota els arbres

Ens banyem mirant al cel
I un centenar de branques
Tanca bé els teus ulls sota aquesta aigua

Seria millor despullats
Seria millor si això només fos per nosaltres

I ho diuen les fotografies...
que aquí vas ser feliç i no ho sabies

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Nits interminables
de cossos suats
De boscos sorollosos
baralles de gats

Nits de cels vermells
On la fel.licitat és un got d’aigua
Converses de “no puc dormir”

Encens la llum petita
et rentes les ferides...
i aquí vas ser feliç i no ho sabies
Track Name: The gentle breeze
I saw the fields in the morning
I saw the fields in evening
The woods, the creeck beds and clouds
I saw flowers, and red leaves, snow and blue sky
In my heart, In my mind, I’m there now
In my heart, In my mind, I’m there now
The buzzing of insects, and the gentle breeze
Track Name: Oh lucky boy
Just been in your bedroom
And there was nothing on the wall

I’ve opened the window
despite the night was very cold

Out on the street, I hear nothing
but a brittle background noise

YOU TOLD US ABOUT THE PAINFUL SILENCE IN YOUR ROOM. (2)

And maybe you can’t see the trees
From where you try daily to sleep

And I’m not going to see the trees
from my bedroom anymore

SO THIS IS NOT GOING, TO BE THE SAME (2)

AND YOU ARE LUCKY TO BE FAR FROM HERE, BOY. (4)
OH LUCKY BOY... (4)
Track Name: Llavis mullats
I es van encendre els llums, i ella amb la cara mullada
-però quin és el moment que no he vist que ploraves?
-a l’escena quan el pare discutia amb el fill...
T’hi has sentit reflexada, t’ha mogut coses per dins

I quan es van posar els abrics eren els últims de la sala
i al sortir tanta gent fent cua els descolocava
i quan ell la va abraçar i la va sentir tan fràgil
tenia els llavis mullats i les galtes vermelles

I ell va canviar de conversa per por de no fer més mal
ella amb galtes vermelles i els llavis mullats

I van anar a buscar-se un bar on poguessin amagar-se
del fred i de la gent i poguessin explicar-se
passat futur i present i poguessin liar-se tabac
amb els llavis mullats
Track Name: Little bird
-Little bird who fell from your tree, you lost your nest and need a warm place to live. Little bird, let's do some work, let's build a nest for you and your love...

Little bird you who fell from your home, broke two bones and can't fly anymore
You go walking to where your love is... but she refuses saying "Girls don't live in the trees"

-Thank you man, but I need something wide, my new love has 2 legs and 2 arms
-little bird, let's do some work, let's rent... a flat for you and your love...

Little bird you who fell from your home, broke two bones and can't fly anymore
You go walking to where your love is... but she refuses saying "I quickly get bored of the cities"

-Thank you man, you are so kind, but my love prefers travelling the world with no binds
-little bird, let's do some work, let's build a... boat for you and your love...

Little bird you who fell from your home, broke two bones and can't fly anymore
You go walking to where your love is... but she refuses saying "my hair would be ruined if I lived in the sea"

-Don’t worry man, you are so kind, but this is the story, the story of my life,
I’ve got no home, I cannot fly, and fall in love with girls with two legs and two arms...
-hey little bird, let's do some work, let's write a... song for you and your loves...
Track Name: Japanese girl
A japanese girl came to me, worried, she asked me how to go to some place,
I told her the way to go and then stayed there watching her moving away.
Suddenly I began to see the buildings around as if I was a tourist in my town.
It would have been nice if it was the first time watching the doves eating on the ground,
the cars and the streets, the girls of this city getting late to work.
The bikes laced on the traffic lights, the coloured papers clinging to the walls.
I wished I was a tourist in this town.
I wish I was a tourist in my town.
Track Name: Beneath the water
(At the beach)
we were looking for a place.
You’d been away for a week and three days
And I needed so bad to stay for hours by your side

****
once laying in the sand
you told me you felt strange
and you used other words
but you came to say you had not missed me

beneath the water I felt so bad
beneath the water I screamed so loud... your name

****
I spent that night at home
It was the shortest night of the year
With all those fireworks outside
With all those fireworks inside

beneath the water I felt so bad
beneath the water I screamed so loud
beneath the water I screamed your name
I could have died there for you, but it would have been in vain

Whatever goes up, comes falling down
Track Name: (bonus) Sorra als ulls
Als ulls li entrava sorra,
els tenia mig tancats,
esquivava tots els balcons per si li queia un test al cap.

Havia sortit de casa,
un dia asolellat,
però no hi havia un ànima,
i la gent on s’ha ficat?

Al carrer no hi estaven,
hi feia tant de vent,
els arbres es torçaven.
Potser el vent s’ha endut la gent...