Touching It" was released 2005. He has also record three EP:s and made, besides Sweden, 200 shows in both Europe and US.
Thomas Denver Jonsson has also recorded songs with such talented artists as Rosie Thomas, Damien Jurado, Ned Oldham and Nina Kinert.
In October 2007, Thomas released his third solo album "The Lake Acts Like An Ocean" with guest appearances by Jennie Stearns, Bobby Baby and Dear Euphoria.
In 2010, Thomas released his fourth album "Arctic" under the moniker "I'm Kingfisher"
Another album is scheduled for release in 2013, again as "I'm Kingfisher"
He also released two albums with C-J Larsgården on a side project "A Perfect Friend", an experimental folk-electronica-duo. Their second album, "Timber and Modern Ways", was released on Knoppar.
First In Line
Thomas Denver Jonsson Lyrics
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Look me up, with my head in my pocket
To see her coming home
Well forgotten, say can't you see her
Well forgotten, say can't you see her
Moving down the line
And it's hard to give your heart away
And oh, pretty girl it's hard to steal
In April I was sleeping with an anchor
Thursday I was fishing in the harbour
Where ladies sleep
And the sun will always shine upon your face
As your parents watched the silver screen
Stolen days, when freedom got it's price
After the walk over frozen water
You held me down on the dirty backseat
Pressure of the hand and the fingers
And the pleasure won
I will always, go by your side
But it's hard to get drunk tonight
And It's hard to smoke your mothers cigarettes
Afraid of stealing
Afraid of lying
Afraid of losing my mind.
The lyrics of Thomas Denver Jonsson's song First in Line convey a feeling of longing and yearning for someone who remains elusive. The repeated line "Look me up, with my head in my pocket," suggests a despondency and a sense of feeling lost. The singer seems to be searching for someone and hoping to see them "coming home." The next stanza implies that the person he is looking for may have been forgotten by others, but he is still searching for her.
The song then goes on to talk about the difficulty of love and giving one's heart away. The lines "And oh, pretty girl it's hard to steal" could have different interpretations. It could mean that it is challenging to steal someone's heart, or it could imply that the singer is trying to steal the affection of this pretty girl but finds it hard to do so. The imagery of days spent sleeping, fishing, and the sun always shining on her face, seem to highlight the character's preoccupation with this girl.
Line by Line Meaning
Look me up, with my head in my pocket
Search for me, I'm hiding and feeling down
To see her coming home
To see someone special returning back
Well forgotten, say can't you see her
Forgotten now, can't you see her moving on
Moving down the line
Moving forward in life
And it's hard to live and its hard to die
Living and dying are both difficult
And it's hard to give your heart away
It's difficult to open up emotionally
And oh, pretty girl it's hard to steal
It's difficult to take someone's heart
In April I was sleeping with an anchor
In the past, I was weighed down by my struggles
Thursday I was fishing in the harbour
Recently, I was enjoying simple pleasures
Where ladies sleep
In a serene and peaceful place
And the sun will always shine upon your face
There is always hope and positivity in life
As your parents watched the silver screen
When things were simpler in the past
Stolen days, when freedom got it's price
Times when freedom was hard to come by
After the walk over frozen water
After a trying and difficult journey
You held me down on the dirty backseat
You kept me grounded in reality
Pressure of the hand and the fingers
The sensation of holding on tight
And the pleasure won
Despite difficulties, pleasure was found
I will always, go by your side
I will always be there for you
But it's hard to get drunk tonight
It's difficult to escape reality tonight
And It's hard to smoke your mothers cigarettes
It's difficult to break from the past and traditions
Afraid of stealing
Afraid of taking what's not mine
Afraid of lying
Afraid of not being truthful
Afraid of losing my mind.
Afraid of losing control and sense of self
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: THOMAS JONSSON
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