Old Hope
I'm waiting for
You to come down
From the high
That you found
I'm waiting for
You to let go
And find your old hope
It was the best piece of you
That came in from the rain
It was the best piece of love
That came in to say
I'm waiting for
You to come down
From the high
That you found
I'm waiting for
You to let go
Angelo De Augustine - Spirals of Silence Album Lyrics
Angelo De Augustine - Spirals of Silence Lyrics
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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Collections
Collections
It's over over when you're out
And you will take time
With all you need and want
Finding out who belongs
In man's collection
It's over over when you're gone
Your head has run
Until you find out
As quiet kid reads aloud
On man's collection
You
You know
How
How hollow
You've become
It's over over when you're gone
And you will take time
With all you need and want
Finding out who belongs
In man's collection
It's over over when you're out
And you will take time
With all you need and want
Finding out who belongs
In man's collection
It's over over when you're gone
Your head has run
Until you find out
As quiet kid reads aloud
On man's collection
You
You know
How
How hollow
You've become
It's over over when you're gone
And you will take time
With all you need and want
Finding out who belongs
In man's collection
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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I Spend Days
I Spend Days
I spend all my days
Thinking of your love
You weren't my age
But we get along
The moment that I left
I could see everything
House that made a home
Because of loving wives
I spend all my days
Thinking of our love
You appear in my dreams
But you don't turn on
Not in my world
You left alone
Time ago
When i was young
The moment that you left
I could see everything
Against your world
Your meanness wasn't justified
I spend all my days
Thinking of our love
I spend all my days
Thinking of your love
You weren't my age
But we get along
The moment that I left
I could see everything
House that made a home
Because of loving wives
I spend all my days
Thinking of our love
You appear in my dreams
But you don't turn on
Not in my world
You left alone
Time ago
When i was young
The moment that you left
I could see everything
Against your world
Your meanness wasn't justified
I spend all my days
Thinking of our love
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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The Beginning
The Beginning and the End
It's
Always right here
For you
It's all that we know
To know
The beginning
And the end
Are made up words
Being similar
If made up words would die
Say goodbye
Reaching out
For the kid
All of sky
Litters stars
Lets expand
All the space
To find the one you are
It's
Always right here
For you
It's all that we know
To know
It's
Always right here
For you
It's all that we know
To know
The beginning
And the end
Are made up words
Being similar
If made up words would die
Say goodbye
Reaching out
For the kid
All of sky
Litters stars
Lets expand
All the space
To find the one you are
It's
Always right here
For you
It's all that we know
To know
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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Married Mother
Married Mother
Go down to
Your mother's room
See what she has around
Men who pass through
Don't give a shit about you
No they don't give a shit about you
I tried to find
Someone nice
But in the end
They try to sneak in a kiss
At the end of christmas dinner
I'm sorry but
She's a married mother
A married mother
A married mother
Go down to
Your mother's room
See all your friends around
Pushing you
They don't give a shit about you
No they don't give a shit about you
I tried to find
Someone nice
But in the end
I married mother
I married mother
I married mother
Go down to
Your mother's room
See what she has around
Men who pass through
Don't give a shit about you
No they don't give a shit about you
I tried to find
Someone nice
But in the end
They try to sneak in a kiss
At the end of christmas dinner
I'm sorry but
She's a married mother
A married mother
A married mother
Go down to
Your mother's room
See all your friends around
Pushing you
They don't give a shit about you
No they don't give a shit about you
I tried to find
Someone nice
But in the end
I married mother
I married mother
I married mother
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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Clay Dad
Clay Dad
He's a dad
So they say
But I won't
What's a man
I don't care
I know I'm not one
Waken up only to rise again
Dreams of unity have faded
Turning around to see
There's a head
In the back
Looking at me
Lit a fire
In the kiln
Make somebody
To watch over me
He's a dad
So they say
But I won't
What's a man
I don't care
I know I'm not one
Waken up only to rise again
Dreams of unity have faded
Turning around to see
There's a head
In the back
Looking at me
Lit a fire
In the kiln
Make somebody
To watch over me
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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You Open to the Idea
You Open to the Idea
I said I'd wait
Like before
Same as the open door said I'd wait for
This is a shock
It's a lot
To tighten up the lock
When in rare form
Following
You said you'd open when you found something
You open to the idea
The idea
An old friend
Now pretend
Because it had to end in a bad way
They say it's wrong
But it's a start
In taking up the part
For your own sake
Promising
Yourself you'd open when you found something
You open to the idea
The idea
I said I'd wait
Like before
Same as the open door said I'd wait for
This is a shock
It's a lot
To tighten up the lock
When in rare form
Following
You said you'd open when you found something
You open to the idea
The idea
An old friend
Now pretend
Because it had to end in a bad way
They say it's wrong
But it's a start
In taking up the part
For your own sake
Promising
Yourself you'd open when you found something
You open to the idea
The idea
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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How Past Begins
How Past Begins
Take some time
Hurried up on
The light you make for me
Peace of mind
Is the only thought
That we truly need
Has
It
Reassembled like before
Stained glass eyes
Had their sound
As lashes beat around
Making light dance inside
The mind
Till time is through
His
Body is
Strewn along the floor
Travel back
To the past
Keymaram said
Past is dead
But it's real
To me
I feel
Interest in
How past begins
Take some time
To reinvent the line
That run towards the moon
Slowed down
Like clouds in wind
Revealing truth to you
Take some time
Hurried up on
The light you make for me
Peace of mind
Is the only thought
That we truly need
Has
It
Reassembled like before
Stained glass eyes
Had their sound
As lashes beat around
Making light dance inside
The mind
Till time is through
His
Body is
Strewn along the floor
Travel back
To the past
Keymaram said
Past is dead
But it's real
To me
I feel
Interest in
How past begins
Take some time
To reinvent the line
That run towards the moon
Slowed down
Like clouds in wind
Revealing truth to you
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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Please Know That I'll Be Around
Please Know That I'll Be Around
When they say
You radiate only mistake
To change the past
You must make your love last
If you're gonna do anything
Please know that I'll be around
When you open up the door
Stay at home
Create it on your own
To share
With family who care
Will you react like a mother
Will you react like a sister
Or with love for another
When they say
You radiate only mistake
To change the past
You must make your love last
If you're gonna do anything
Please know that I'll be around
When you open up the door
Stay at home
Create it on your own
To share
With family who care
Will you react like a mother
Will you react like a sister
Or with love for another
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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Tucked in at Home
Tucked in at Home
I tried to think
As the light
Bounces around from time to time
You had a dream
That you share
With us frequently
Thinking you were someone else
When you were only yourself
Is it enough?
You gave up
On the dream
Separating you from everything
Will you try
And bend the lie
Saying that things are just fine
Saying you were somewhere else
When you were by yourself
Tucked in at home
I tried to think
As the light
Bounces around from time to time
You had a dream
That you share
With us frequently
Thinking you were someone else
When you were only yourself
Is it enough?
You gave up
On the dream
Separating you from everything
Will you try
And bend the lie
Saying that things are just fine
Saying you were somewhere else
When you were by yourself
Tucked in at home
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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It's a Life
It's a Life
I have been open like a door
Nobody wants to come in
Maybe I'm mean
And can't see
At all
It's a life
I've gotten used to
I'm becoming closed like before
And everyone wants to be let in
Maybe I don't have anything
You want at all
I have been open like a door
Nobody wants to come in
Maybe I'm mean
And can't see
At all
It's a life
I've gotten used to
I'm becoming closed like before
And everyone wants to be let in
Maybe I don't have anything
You want at all
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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Spirals of Silence is the debut studio album by American musician Angelo De Augustine.
Roger Valença of Monkeybuzz said that "the eleven tracks that add up to just over half an hour compose a delicate and emotional experience, very quiet, which will make fans of the "voice and guitar” genre very happy".
Writing for Austin Town Hall, Nathan Lankfork praised the record: "I encourage you to do your own exploration of the record, as each time I spin it, I find something different and new lurking in the background, or even in front of my face. It's a record that'll make you lost, looking for the key to its secrets, and in the end, it's just a nice bit of songwriting".
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Angelo De AugustineRoger Valença of Monkeybuzz said that "the eleven tracks that add up to just over half an hour compose a delicate and emotional experience, very quiet, which will make fans of the "voice and guitar” genre very happy".
Writing for Austin Town Hall, Nathan Lankfork praised the record: "I encourage you to do your own exploration of the record, as each time I spin it, I find something different and new lurking in the background, or even in front of my face. It's a record that'll make you lost, looking for the key to its secrets, and in the end, it's just a nice bit of songwriting".
Released: November 18th, 2014
Year: 2014
