Written by Jean Pascal Boffo & Jo Cimatti
Lyrics : Jo Cimatti
Voices arranged and performed by Jo Cimatti
lyrics
Imagine the flowers perfume's getting to your nose
While the green grass is tickling your toes
And joy all over
The sweat from the works and dances colors your chest
And your body is free, you don't suffer, you don't need no rest
You dance for the elders
Crumbling the sandy soil, your skin is burning
Your smile cracks and your tears boil,
you keep praying "Please save us Larilo, Larilo"
We're all stardust, we're meant to be
Trampling the floor till ecstasy
Under the sun
All the distorted bodies are shaking
To invoke the highest spirit, the rite of spring
Has now begun
Crumbling the sandy soil, your skin is burning
Your smile cracks and your tears boil,
you keep praying "Please save us Larilo, Larilo"
I remember this night after the dances
I escaped from my house and was hidden in the bushes
There dressed in white like a light in the dark Shining bright in the site of ol'stone
she was all alone face to faces
With the others, teenages and elders
Their arms raised and their eyes blurred and this is
How I saw The cape, the hand, the knife
The wound, the blood, the ring
The dirt, the brown, the black
The seed, the rite of spring
credits
from Vol d'oiseaux,
released May 7, 2016
Jo Cimatti : vocals
Hervé Rouyer : drums, percussions
Jean Pascal Boffo : guitars, bass
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