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.: October 2005
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THREE 4 FIVE
29.10.05
James Blunt
James Blunt a songwriter and musician, a former soldier, his Army career saw him stationed in Kosovo as part of NATO’s peacekeeping force, before he then spent time protecting the Queen on horseback and the Queen Mother, while she lay in state.
My life is brilliant, my life is brilliant, my love is pure, I saw an angel. Of that I'm sure. She smiled at me on the subway. She was with another man. But I won't lose no sleep on that,'Cause I've got a plan. You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful, it's trueI saw your face in a crowded place. And I don't know what to do.'Cause I'll never be with youYes, she caught my eye. As I walked on by. She could see from my face that I was. Flucking high. And I don't think that I'll see her again. But we shared a moment that will last till the end. You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful, it's trueI saw your face in a crowded place. And I don't know what to do.'Cause I'll never be with you(Na na na naaaa....)You're beautiful,You're beautiful, You're beautiful, it's true.There must be an angel with a smile on her face, when she thought up that I should be with you. But it's time to face the truth,I will never be with you.
Tom Chaplin (vocals), Richard Hughes (drums), and Tim Rice-Oxley (piano) are childhood friends from Battle, East Sussex, England who make up the merry pop sounds of Keane. Formed in 1997 while each were attending college, Keane initially started out as a cover band. They played Oasis, U2 and Beatles songs in and around Sussex with guitarist Dominic Scott. The schtick would only last so long, for Keane got tired of playing everyone else's songs and yearned to do things on their own. When Chaplin left his Art History studies at Edinburgh University behind in 1999 and moved to London to join the rest of his mates, Keane had a chance to really do it. They began writing and recording almost immediately. Call Me What You Like marked their self-released debut single in early 2000 and Wolf At The Door followed a year later, however things were slow to develop. Scott left the band in July 2001 and labels weren't really biting at Keane's rich, piano-driven kind of rock & roll because Coldplay was supposedly doing it. In December 2002, Keane got the break that they'd be waiting for. Fierce Panda's Simon Williams was summoned by a friend to attend a Keane gig in London. He was so impressed by the band's performance, Williams offered to issue the band's next single, Everything's Changing, on the spot. The limited-edition release was such a success on radio, several labels soon swarmed around the indie rock trio, eager to offer them a recording contract. Keane signed to Island UK in fall 2003 and released their fourth single, This Is The Last Time. The band's full-length debut, Hopes and Fears, appeared the following spring.
I'm so tired of being here. Suppressed by all my childish fears. And if you have to leave. I wish that you would just leave. 'Cause your presence still lingers here. And it won't leave me alone.
These wounds won't seem to heal. This pain is just too real. There's just too much that time cannot erase.
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears. When you'd scream. I'd fight away all of your fearsI held your hand through all of these years. But you still have. All of me.
You used to captivate me. By your resonating life. Now I'm bound by the life you left behind. Your face it haunts. My once pleasant dreams. Your voice it chased awayAll the sanity in me.
These wounds won't seem to heal.This pain is just too real.There's just too much that time cannot erase. I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone. But though you're still with me. I've been alone all along.
