We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

It's Their Homeland

by Tropic Panda

/
  • Streaming + Download

    Purchasable with gift card

     

1.
I never had the chance to meet Your troop of ghost children Confusion was such a clumsy speech Of emotion when the adventure had arrived Those were Promises from the far west False contract arranged Promises from the far west Must not be made by the coast My imagination has its boundaries Whereas your words are infinite You should’ve known that age isn’t just years But anyway, I’d have liked to meet Your troop of ghost children Your little troop of naughty kids Those were Promises from the far west False contract arranged Promises from the far west Must not be made by the coast By the Mediterranean Sea Where they may turn into dust or into sand Promises Parapapa
2.
Hunting 03:00
I’m hunting, I’m hunting for survival Not struggling but restless I draw shadows in my mind, But you keep silent, Don’t let me burn them down She, she chases you She’s hunting for survival too I put my feet down No worries to think about We, we are not friends We have never been so friends Illusions hurt as well She chases you escaping from her choices and mistakes Her choices and her mistakes Illusions hurt as well
3.
Aaaaaaaa, uuuuuuuu All the goblins dance with me Aaaaa, uuuuuu In a forest, by the moonlight In a Forest, in the night In the dark, the darkest night Aaaaaaaa, uuuuuuuu All the goblins are feeling happy 'cause they're eating tonight Two little princesses are going to die By the bright of the bloody moon Aaaaaaaa, uuuuuuuu
4.
Margaret 03:38
Margaret I loved you since the first time I saw you You were dressed in blue It was in the middle of 1951, dressed in blue With that lovely ribbon in your hair I just felt in love there Please, marry me, Margaret do not hesitate We will have so many children And we’ll be so happy in a house by the sea Margaret, I lost myself somewhere when we met I know I am not Jack Lemmon, but I’ll learn from him and from Mr Grant I wish to invite you to supper tonight And drink cocktails after I’d love to sleep with you tonight Please, marry me, Margaret do not hesitate We will have so many children And we’ll be so happy in a house by the sea
5.
Mochileras 02:19
Posas con tu taza de Starbucks En tu foto de perfil Llevas tus Ray Ban rojas mientras Haces topless en una playa De Ibiza Tu abuela te regaló una Cruz con esmeraldas Que tú guardas dentro de Tu Louis Vuitton Viajaremos a Roma en autocar Para jugar a ser mochileros
6.
The coyote’s walking in The square of the town The wild beast is feeling like A lonely forajido He spoke with a chatty cactus And the plant said: “It’s my homeland” He wants to do something wrong He’s planning to rob the Banki His booty is three dozen (thousand) eggs The angry vulture police want him dead Он приехал из русской степи 23 июлем сюда, в пустыню альмерии, в поисках Ли Ван Клиф и когда он не смог его найти он съел полворон в два часа дня на полном солнце This is how coyote lives

credits

released August 4, 2013

Maria Bellostas: voice and acoustic guitar.
Laura Bellostas: voice, piano and keys.

Pedro Vicente del Roble: bass and backing vocals.
Fernando Herrero: electric guitar.
Carlos Gregorio: drums.

Produced by Fernando and Pedro.
Recorded and Mixed by Gregory Peck in Dale al Rojo.
Mastering by Víctor García in Ultramarinos Mastering

July and August 2013

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

TropicPanda Mataro, Spain

contact / help

Contact TropicPanda

Streaming and
Download help

Report this album or account

If you like It's Their Homeland, you may also like: