Hello community,

I present you today my 2 LAST and LATE songs of my album "Winter Commendation". Why late ? Because problems of diary with my singer.

Today I present you my 2 songs

Thanks to Adeline for this very awesome voice !

Tracklist:

1-La Rencontre
2-The Reality Of These Bad Tales
3-Weakens Your Reign
4-The Wealth Of Happy
5-White Darkness
6-Some Notes For The Magic Of Christmas
7-One Day You’re Gone
8-In The Hoods
9-Marche Sous La Pluie (feat. Quentin Brosseau/ Anne-Charlotte Moulai)
10-A White Bird In The Drylands (feat. Adeline)
11-Your Presence
12-Imagine The Christmas Night
13-Back On Our Childhood
14-Snow Storm
15-White Darkness (instrumental)
16-Light In A Winter Slow
17-Grand Piano Of The Royal Hall (feat. Adeline)

Artist: Seraphin

Album: Winter Commendations

Style: New Wave / Cold wave / Ghotic rock

drums with Livid and Robota, synthetisers with vita by Seraphin, Guitars, bass Lyrics and mixage by Seraphin.
Sing: Adeline and Seraphin

Lyrics:

A White Bird In The Drylands

Couplet:
My hands hide my face so fresh 
My head is lost in the winter 
The cold arrives, the days seem   
Long and sad 

Refrain :
This season is a dream,  
A way of thinking,  
Living, imagine 

Happiness as the white bird  
Flying, this angel  
Who watches my mood

I live of superstitions, 
Of magic, like a child 
I can see beauty in this bird.
Flying in snow-covered meadows 
My only friend 

Pre Refrain:
I’m alone 

Refrain :
This season is a dream,  
A way of thinking,  
Living, imagine 

Happiness as the white bird  
Flying, this angel  
Who watches my mood

I live of superstitions,
Of magic, like a child 
I can see beauty in this bird.
Flying in snow-covered meadows
My only friend

Pre bridge:
Alone 
My imagination allows me 
Not to feel abandoned
Last handful of living through the dust

Bridge :
I'm weird and different 
And only the white bird looking 
At me as if I was normal 
Maybe ‘cause like him   

I sleep under the stars  
And I'm not afraid of cold 
‘Cause I never had enough warm myself
‘Cause i’m like him  

Fin :
Lost eyes of the streets see me a mad man,
Living on pavements  
Thus you have made me