1. |
Orange Nights
03:16
|
|||
|
The leaves whisper autumn
On this lonely night in Pest,
This kind of love I found
Oh, I hate and I detest.
I’m sitting on the quay
and waiting for the grace,
I’m the Danube now
with flotsam on my surface.
Those orange nights in Pest
When I can’t rest
And I let all of my feelings float away
Both the worst and the best.
Those orange nights in Pest
With weight on my chest
Solitude, you’re with me in the end,
we salute as old friends.
The rain is stuttering
On the closed windows
My feelings are whirling
Like the leaf that the cold wind blows.
And I ask the waves
To wash the pain out of my heart
We both know my darling
That we should not be apart.
Those orange nights in Pest
When I can’t rest
And I let all of my feelings float away
Both the worst and the best.
Those orange nights in Pest
With weight on my chest
Solitude, you’re with me in the end,
we salute as old friends.
|
||||
2. |
Elevator
03:45
|
|||
|
Lyrics:
You can call it anything, but that was love
When we were happy just because we shared the blanket.
You can call it what you want
You can call it anything, but that was love.
That was pure Love.
Elevator rides were always awkward only
For those around us, who felt desperately lonely.
Now I see closing the doors,
I feel awkward and count the floors.
You can call it anything, but that was love
When we were happy just because we shared our prayers.
You can call it what you want
You can call it anything, but that was love.
That was pure Love.
When we spent the cold winter in love
In your pocket you had your gloves
But our hands always merged in mine
Nothing’s left, but the cruel torment of time.
I showed you what is love,
You threw it away, you threw it away.
I can’t change your stubborn heart,
You push me away, you push me away.
You floated too far away,
You won’t come home, you won’t come home.
I hope that you’re still okay,
But you’re alone, you are alone.
|
||||
3. |
Rust
03:41
|
|||
|
You, you were the ground on
Which Jesus spit
And put it gently with his rough hands
On my closed eyelids.
You were the saint,
Who showed me grace,
I could wash my face in you
But also on my faith
You were the rust,
You were the rust, you were the rust
On my Scripture you were the dust.
You were the loss,
You were the loss, you were the loss
That cut my beating heart across.
You, you were the crowned
You were the wit
You were the pillar of fire that made the dark night lit
You were the truth
That must be told,
My soul is a white shirt but please unbutton it oh, Lord
I was the rust,
I was the rust, I was the rust
On the nail (that) hung you on the cross.
You were the loss,
You were the loss, you were the loss
That cut my beating heart across.
You were the loss,
You were the loss, you were the loss
That cut my beating heart across.
You were the lust
You were the lust, you were the lust
For me when life was just a must.
You were the loss,
You were the loss, you were the loss
That cut my beating heart across.
You were the lust
You were the lust, you were the lust
For me when life was just a must.
|
||||
Platon Karataev Budapest, Hungary
Platon Karataev is a Budapest based indie rock band formed in 2016.
If you like Platon Karataev, you may also like:
supported by 4 fans who also own “Orange Nights EP”
One of the most beautiful things I have ever heard. Take a morning, an evening, or an odd hour with this. And then another and another.
go to album
Noise pop at its finest from this rambunctious Melbourne group that thrives on louder-than-loud guitars and belted-out vocals.
go to album
The Atlanta trio find an appealing balance between their trademark razor sharp wiry riffage and freewheeling groove.
go to album
I Wish You Could See Yourself Right Now
by Gentle Organisms
The aptly named Gentle Organisms specialize in quietly radiant songs centered on tender melodies.
go to album
A solarpunk concept album set in the not-too-distant tomorrow, Tom John Hall uses elegantly wrought art rock to tell a winding tale.
go to album
Ryan Pollie Quartet
by Ryan Pollie Quartet
Experimental free jazz on the latest from the Ryan Pollie Quartet, combining the sound of the past with futuristic touches.
go to album
Disturbing Dreams
by The Kartetch
Knotty alt-rock with corkscrewing guitars and steely vocals on an album that packs a punch.
go to album
