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Winter of Twenty

by Protea

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1.
Song to the Siren (free) 06:18
Long afloat on shipless oceans I did all my best to smile 'Til your singing eyes and fingers Drew me loving to your isle And you sang Sail to me Sail to me Let me enfold you Here I am Here I am Waiting to hold you Did I dream you dreamed about me? Were you here when I was forced out Now my foolish boat is leaning Broken lovelorn on your rocks For you sing, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow Oh my heart, Oh my heart shies from the sorrow" Well I'm as puzzled as the newborn child I'm as riddled as the tide Should I stand amid the breakers? Or should I lie with death, my bride? Hear me sing, "Swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you Here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you"
2.
Verse One: I’m staying away from false love From losing my soul in the shove I’d rather rest forever in your wings It’s colder than a witch's tit And not the ones we love, you’d better know it I’d rather stay forever in your wings Chorus: Nightfall is a death, windfall is a breath Am I dreamin’ you said “everything lives on?” I can hide under a sheet and pretend i know where to find sleep Don’t go, you said you wouldn't Verse Two: When i miss you, it brings you back, it's like you're there My mind will blanket you on your shift I can't find my joy in hope, it is not real Your apples and pears come tumbling down Chorus: Nightfall is a death, windfall is a breath Am I dreamin’ you said “everything lives on?” I’ll just hide under a sheet and pretend i know where to find sleep Don’t go, you said you wouldn't Chorus to fade
3.
Вечером, когда весь дом уснул, Из окошка вылетел манул Кверху задом, книзу головой, Испуская возмущённый вой Давай, погладь кота! Погладь манула, сцуко! Давай погладь кота, если не жалко руку Ему лететь недолго, Мешает чувство долга Давай, погладь кота, пока летит! Он летел с восьмого этажа, По спирали медленно кружа, Разевая розовую пасть Выбирая на кого упасть Давай, погладь кота! Погладь манула, сцуко! Давай погладь кота, если не жалко руку Ему лететь недолго, Мешает чувство долга Давай, погладь кота, пока летит! Развевался полосатый хвост, закрывая свет луны и звёзд и горели жёлтых два огня целясь в… ой, только не в меня!!! Давай, погладь кота! Погладь манула, сцуко! Давай погладь кота, если не жалко руку Ему лететь недолго, Мешает чувство долга Давай, погладь кота, пока летит! За окошком ветер завывал Врач меня полночи зашивал Но зато когда придёт рассвет Из окошка полетит сосед Давай, погладь кота! Погладь манула, сцуко! Как смог ты на него поднять, зараза руку?! Тебе лететь недолго, До скорой и до морга Давай, погладь кота, пока летишь!
4.
Sur les océans sans navires J’ai fait mon mieux pour sourire Et t’as chanté navigue-vers moi navigue-vers moi Laisse-moi t'envelopper Me voici, me voici Tu sais que je t’attends J’ai rêvé que tu rêvais de moi Sur les océans sans navires Je suis ici, Je suis ici En attendant...
5.
So I'm the cold one You’re looking at an empty vase You must think I’m cracking One minute you’re here And the next I’m shattering Writing songs bitching about each other Bon, je suis celle qui reste froide Alors que toi, tu regardes Un vase vide Never yielding to love Never yielding to love You’re looking at an empty vase You might say I’m cracking Nous craquons et bouleversons Blindage, blindage Ne cede jamais a l’amour So I'm the cold one You’re looking at an empty vase You must think / You might say I’m cracking One minute you’re here And the next I’m shattering Well, maybe I love this isolation!
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38 min.

COVID-19: Protea in Quarantine
This album is dedicated to Selket.

Cover photo by Joseph N Hall

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released May 14, 2020

mix contributors: tara ntula on track 6, John Nelson on track 2

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Protea Oakland, California

A priestess of Bast ordained at Isis Oasis ocelot sanctuary, Serena Toxicat celebrates Egypt of old with a mysterious aural garden grown amongst a sprinkling of guests, including tara ntula, ARPist Matt Azevedo, thereminist Joey D'Kaye (Crime), Kat Karsecs & Baron Rubenbauer (The Nuns).
Tracks were recorded in the Great Pyramid, in Russian & German cathedrals, and in the Bay Area over catnip tea.
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