From Arto Vaun's follow-up to last year's The Cynthia Sessions. These new songs combine English & Armenian lyrics with a looser, more lo-fi sound. Look for the full-length CD in early 2015!

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Lyrics:

Come on, be my tidal wave that covers everything. I don't know if there's much we should save, so let's see what losing it brings. All the stones your pockets hold, you gather them up in your sleep. Feeling your way down the halls. Through the floor there's a leak.

On a mountain far away a hawk circles above. It can spot the weakest prey. Sometimes it's just like our love. Although it fits like a glove, you're on your own.

Yegur chrvej, haitnivir. Dsadske ays sere im. Prnvadz sirds tun kage, yev nor deghme tir. Mashvads kardez, mashvads ledsu, tjvare arants huysov abril. Orme gayink yes u du, minchev sksank chinchivil.

On a mountain far away a hawk circles above. It can spot the weakest prey. Sometimes it's just like our love. Although it fits like a glove, you're on your own.

Come on, come on.

Menk yegank, menk katsink, menk mortsank inch isink.

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music/lyrics - Arto Vaun
vocals, guitars, piano, drums - Arto Vaun
guitars - John Coen
recorded in Boston, MA by John Coen, Dan Maranci, Arto Vaun
video partly shot at the historic Afrikyan building in downtown Yerevan

© Arto Vaun / Jetpony Music 2014

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