Hearts And Hands

by Winter Moon

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Lute FP Soul-Rock, rather than Blues-Rock, and very well done. Really not a Blues Pills kind of thing, more like Devils Blood or Palace of the King, two other phenomenal bands fusing the seemingly disparate sounds of soul and rock. Highly recommended.
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Bucky Step aside Blues Pills we have a new Queen in heavy blues town. Winter Moon beams with soulfully seductive swoons and groove infused heavy, poppy blues licks. Adele wishes she had a band this cool to back her up.
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Henrik Thøgersen Instantly infectuous and charming psych-rock with rich production, great songwriting and beautiful sounds throughout. Love it! Favorite track: This Love.
Ryan Wesener
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Ryan Wesener Some very mature grooves emanating from this album. Much recommendations! Favorite track: King Bait.
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Bill Goodman Wonderful blues rock. Great release. I expected a great one and the band exceeded my expectations.

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released October 21, 2016

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Winter Moon Melbourne, Australia

A spoonful of Blues, a dash of psych-rock and a whole lot of sass make Winter Moon's unique sound and performance an intoxicating experience. Fronted by the striking vocals of Milly Moon, Winter Moon's melodic journeys are both soulful and playful and the live shows are stunning in their dynamics and energy. ... more

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Track Name: This Love
I commit to mind, your lines
my obsession close at hand
I condense, re-count your face and how it looked as you pushed back

In Out In Out
These lungs are living for breathing
And this heart for your love

Bliss, I slide into - well I'm sure gonna try
I keep a steady grip; a tune -
The wanderlust has set itself back

In Out In Out
These lungs are living for breathing
And this heart for your love

A step towards a goal
As a part of a whole, your limbs are mine to move - to savor once and then to have again

This heart it bleeds for love
This heart it loves to lust
This heart it lusts for blood
This heart it bleeds for love

In Out In Out
These lungs are living for breathing
And this heart for your love
Track Name: King Bait
I go walking where I know I know you can't find me
Down Stream
I wander not without an aim but in a daydream
Down Stream
I go walking where I know you can't find me
Down Stream
If I catch i'll be a killer or a bait king
Down Stream

Oh I'm going down
I'm coming out

I can paint a picture of your craving
Down Stream
I can pull apart the reasons for your rating
Down Stream
But if I hunt on my own the Man will slay me
Down Stream
Yeah if I catch I'll be a killer or a bait king
Down Stream

Oh I'm going down
I'm coming out

How can you lead the way with words so false and shakey?
Who are you to say your God's the one who made me?

Oh I'm going down
I'm coming out
Track Name: One Hundred Ways
In a hundred ways I could say how I don't like you
But on reflection of what that makes me, I stop the count.
Every other day I'm second guessing of my guiding - to put it simply, in myself I sometimes have some doubt.

(Waking life a whirlwind - salted cheeks, a flush of heat for pride and pain - I try to separate, articulate the difference between wealth and gain. And in due course, as my vision clears for a moment - I let go - and the wind continues howling in lover's ears how Mary didn't know.)

Well the girl in your head sings sweet stories that I love you,
and the girl that follows me around like a ghost says the same, but the girl that I know and the whispers that are blowing in the wind call out another man's name.

Watch me try, though I need not care for how you think.
Censoring your conversation according to your goal.
And these daydreams leave me shuddering on the brink - soon her knees will band, you've won her end and she moans, she moans...
Track Name: Wasted With You
Wanting to be someone else is a waste of the person you already are.
The things I admire I have found in the fire - we're made of the same earth and sparks.
Wanting to be someone else is a waste of the person you already are.
My heart is trying, rebellious fighting, to follow behind bones bars.

Mountains in motion I'll bury the ocean
I can't stand to see all that blue
(My heart breaks bone bars, baby I know what I do)
Birds in the sky, I'll go south till I die and they'll bury my bones in the dirt.
I want to waste all of my time with you.

I don't think dreams will change things but that don't stop me spending the weeks in my mind.
Try as you might - there'r a depth to your sight and I'd not hurt you with reason so blind.

Mountains in motion I'll bury the ocean
I can't stand to see all that blue
(My heart breaks bone bars, baby I know what I do)
Birds in the sky, I'll go south till I die and they'll bury my bones in the dirt.
I want to waste all of my time with you.
Track Name: Ornithology
You catch him a running
You'll find him a spluttering
He's a Diesel-engine worn.

You catch him a shooting
You'll find him a looting
He's a sharp-tongued falcon born.

And when you come home
He'll be hooting and a blowing on the weary old good-time horn.

And if you want love, he'll be shouting above
from a mantle - forgotten, forlorn.

You're lying if you tell him you lie a lot
You're lying if you tell him you lie a lot
And you'll be waiting
You'll be waiting here
You'll be waiting here forever for the levee drop.

Let it drop
Bring it back
Track Name: Hearts and Hands
I sit backwards on the train so I can watch you leave
studded prison, mirrored walls, to focus my reprieve.
These streets all taste the same - tar and salt and painted cheeks and Khazad-Dum still battles in my mind of bricks and freaks

I think I'm ready to fight to leave.

I might drink too much scotch,
I might lie with too much ease,
I might not be welcome in your home of purity.
Dissect and divulge my confidence in you - bring to attention what is plainly in view.

I think I'm ready to fight to leave.

Do I threaten your ideal?
Is my reason all to real?

Something was wrong that summer - I read in rebus, dreamed of lovers.
Clothing clung limp as fish on my silver-lame bodice.
Sticky palms
Imagination
Awkward sighs and tight fit denim

I think I'm ready to fight to leave.

For all the hearts that wrought you
For all the hands that fought your good sense -
I'm made.

I sit backwards on the train so I can watch you leave
studded prison, mirrored walls, to focus my reprieve.
These streets all taste the same - tar and salt and painted cheeks and Khazad-Dum still battles in my mind of bricks and freaks

I think I'm ready to fight to leave.

For all the hearts that wrought you
For all the hands that fought your good sense -
I'm made.