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Nowadays everyone wants to be fucking Goldfinger but most of us have the kind of touch that turns everything to complete misery.
If your misery hands are getting you down then shut them right up with this new single from Big Cloud which is so fucking ethereal you can forget you even have hands.
This is thee most slow-burning caveman-ambient wanna-take-u-higher dronejam in the Big Cloud catalogue and it contains so many Big Cloud-isms that you can probably stop listening our all other releases (if you're an idiot).
In addition to the miserable touch of Big Cloud, there's a fellow on the cello and his name is Sandy Power. He played some great big long beautiful notes for us and also for you. Thanks Sandy!
Streaming and/or download of this track should be coming in the next few days.
Cheers!
Big Cloud
lyrics
We’re growing old, and we remain our separate ways.
And the story goes, we said we’d meet again.
In the old house, on the tracks of our old ground.
Remember your face, there was hold me in your eyes.
Was cold in the rain again, we said we’d meet again, again in the summer, in one year or another.
I’m a misery man, with my misery hands but I’m kind, and I need you, be, be my misery girl, my misery girl, my misery girl.
All in a day and the days are all the same.
open my eyes and dream and dream again.
There’s an old house and you’re stood with your hands out.
All in a dream, it’s all in my dreams
All in my head, it’s all in my head, the old house, the scene with your hands out.
credits
from
Misery Hands,
track released June 23, 2018
Cello by Sandy Power
Recorded & mixed by Billy Martin (of Big Cloud)
Recorded at Clouded House & The Temple of Broom
All music by Big Cloud
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