Francisco Fernández
Tito Valdés
Paco Martínez
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Francisco Fernández
Tito Valdés
Paco Martínez
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City: Gijón (Spain)
Style: Pop-Rock
Record: Astro Discos
After ten years in active-duty, five albums (six if we counted its collaboration with Steve Wynn) and a considerable success, Australian Blonde have practically happened through everything what can pass a group of rock in Spain, and without losing a coherence apex. The ability not to resign to an own musical identity, knowing to evolve independently of fashions, successes or failures, has turned to them classic ones in life. From a successful debut with the mythical album "Pop Pizza" (Subterfuge, 1993), four albums and many songs later, Australian Blonde they have not turned aside an apex of its initial search of the perfect pop song. The maturity has brought with himself a capacity of unsuspected emotion, but in spite of everything, they have not moved a centimeter of its way. The one that now it is going to be fifth album of the band demonstrates that the years have happened for good, and that its quality of new classic is not something given by the successes, but by genuine talent. Exactly the talent necessary to create a collection of subjects varied enough as to evoke in a same disc the best moments of Ray Davies or the pildorazos more vitaminados of the new wave, happening through modernized sounds country, that reveal a constant restlessness to investigate each new variant of the American pop-rock. "Lay it on the Line" is a disc able to captivate simultaneously to the most demanding followers of the pop one with guitars and to the finders of immediate refrains; but in any case, with a content and an elaboration that any previous disc of Australian Blonde surpasses of distant spot: that is the maturity. Maturity that in this occasion comes accompanied from fecundity, because aside from the fifteen subjects which they compose the album one second "virtual" part exists: nothing less than another album with eight unpublished and complementary songs to the previous ones, that all the buyers of the disc will be able to unload gratuitously in www.ritmic.com. Key, which it accompanies the disc that is acquired in the store, is enough to accede to this great gift for the buyers. The song that gives title to the album will be in addition first single extraido, of which a paper clip will be rolled, and summarizes in its three minutes everything what there is again in Australian Blonde without has given up to anything of good the previous thing: new voices (Tito, bear of the group, receives the new protagonism like Co-vocalista), great wealth of musical adjustments (prudent, winds, keyboards...), new sounds (a turn towards the rock and country of its pop classic one) and, in general, excellent new songs that demonstrate the validity of a proposal to which by pure coherence, it is only possible to be described like classic modern.
Sorry
Australian Blonde Lyrics
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I often had to wait in front of your door
while the night was getting cold
and the stars were making laugh at me.
I only dreamed about your hair,
I only wanted to be there,
with some presents in my hands.
Sorry miss,
but now those things were broken with my tears.
I can feel the electric blue of pain.
Sorry miss,
but now those things they fade away these years,
fade away these years on my own.
Summer season was in high school,
usually the snow felt in my soul
so accustomed to be out of time
like a swallow in Christmas time.
Nothing cares to me, you are out of here,
think? if you were miss.
I'm waiting you in front of your door.
Sorry miss,
but now those things were broken with my tears.
I can feel the electric blue of pain.
Sorry miss,
but now those things they fade away these years,
the electric blue of pain, the electric blue ...
the electric blue of pain, the electric blue ...
?
send me a postcard please.
Sorry miss,
but now those things were broken with my tears.
I can feel the electric blue of pain.
Sorry miss,
but now those things they fade away these years,
they fade away these years,
they're broken with my tears,
fade away these years on my own.
The lyrics to Australian Blonde's song Sorry depict a nostalgic and remorseful tone of a past relationship. The singer reminisces about spending cold nights waiting in front of their lover's door, dreaming of being with them and having gifts for them. However, now those dreams have faded away, and the pain of the broken relationship is all that is left. The singer feels the electric blue of pain, a metaphor for the intense and vivid feeling of heartbreak.
The lyrics take the listener on a journey through the different seasons of the year, highlighting their emotional state during each time. Summer season represents high school, and the snow in their soul symbolizes a sense of desolation or loneliness. The reference to a swallow during Christmas time reinforces the idea of being out of place and not belonging to any particular time or season. At this point in the song, the singer acknowledges that their former lover is no longer a part of their life and wonders if they ever think about them.
The chorus is repeated twice and serves as a reminder that the pain caused by the broken relationship is still present, even after all these years. The mention of the electric blue of pain, a vivid and intense shade of blue, emphasizes the strength of the emotional impact on the singer. The final line of the song, "send me a postcard, please" is a plea for communication, a desire for closure or reconnection.
Line by Line Meaning
In another time before to this
In times before the present moment
I often had to wait in front of your door
I used to wait for you outside your door
while the night was getting cold
As the night air grew colder
and the stars were making laugh at me.
I felt the ridicule of the stars above
I only dreamed about your hair,
My mind was filled with images of your hair
I only wanted to be there,
I simply longed to be with you
with some presents in my hands.
And bring gifts as offerings
Sorry miss,
I apologize
but now those things were broken with my tears.
But now those dreams have been shattered and I have wept for them
I can feel the electric blue of pain.
I am acutely aware of a sharp, electric pain
Sorry miss,
I apologize once again
but now those things they fade away these years,
But time has passed and those dreams have slowly faded away
fade away these years on my own.
And I have been left to grieve these losses alone
Summer season was in high school,
It was the summertime during my high school days
usually the snow felt in my soul
But I felt cold and empty inside
so accustomed to be out of time
I was used to feeling disconnected from reality
like a swallow in Christmas time.
Like a bird out of place during the holiday season.
Nothing cares to me, you are out of here,
Nothing matters to me anymore because you are gone,
think? if you were miss.
What would happen if you were here, miss?
I'm waiting you in front of your door.
I would be waiting for you outside your door
the electric blue ...
The intense, electric feeling...
send me a postcard please.
Please send me a postcard.
they're broken with my tears,
My shattered dreams have been ruined by my tears,
they fade away these years,
And slowly fading away throughout the years,
fade away these years on my own.
As I continue to grieve these losses on my own.
Contributed by Asher I. Suggest a correction in the comments below.