U.S., Minnesota, Owatonna (Owatonna, Minnesota) second-year university students, Adam Young, in 2007 the band formed Owl City. He is the only Zhezhi popular electronic band members, is responsible for vocalist, synthesizer and composition. Subsequent independent releases debut EP "Of June", 2008 issued in the first album "Maybe I'm Dreaming", followed in July 14, 2009 released their second album "Ocean Eyes"
Girl talk to his voice as gentle as fine gas mind, but the rhythm of the melody was quite grasp place. Album with upbeat melodies to conquer a lot of electronic audience, like the jewel-like bright flashes. The debut album Maybe I'm Dreaming Owl City is clear in the interpretations more input, from delicate harmonies to soulful chorus, Owl City is also increasingly highlight the personal charm. sweet, fresh voice of electronic music, this seemingly simple combination been beautifully interpreted Owl City colorful, although not yet reached the summer but seems to share a sense of pleasant refreshing.
Girl talk to his voice as gentle as fine gas mind, but the rhythm of the melody was quite grasp place. Album with upbeat melodies to conquer a lot of electronic audience, like the jewel-like bright flashes. The debut album Maybe I'm Dreaming Owl City is clear in the interpretations more input, from delicate harmonies to soulful chorus, Owl City is also increasingly highlight the personal charm. sweet, fresh voice of electronic music, this seemingly simple combination been beautifully interpreted Owl City colorful, although not yet reached the summer but seems to share a sense of pleasant refreshing.
High rise, veins of the avenue
Bright eyes and subtle variations of blue
Everywhere is balanced there like a rainbow above you
Street lights glisten on the boulevard
And cold nights make staying alert so hard
For heaven’s sake, keep me awake so I won’t be caught off guard
Clearly I am a passerby but I’ll find a place to stay
Dear pacific day, won’t you take me away?
Small town hearts of the New Year
Brought down by gravity, crystal clear
City fog and brave dialogue converge on the frontier
Make haste, I feel your heartbeat
With new taste for speed, out on the street
Find a road to a humble abode where both of our routes meet
The silver sound is all around and the colors fall like snow
The feeling of letting go, I guess we’ll never know
Cheer up and dry your damp eyes and tell me when it rains
And I’ll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins
Cuz your heart has a lack of color and we should’ve known
That we’d grow up sooner or later cuz we wasted all our free time alone
Your nerves gather with the altitude
Exhale the stress so you don’t come unglued
Somewhere there is a happy affair, a ghost of a good mood
Wide eyed, panic on the getaway
The high tide could take me so far away
VCR’s and motorcars unite on the Seventh Day
A popular gauge will measure the rage of the new Post-Modern Age
Cuz somewhere along the line all the decades align
We were the crashing whitecaps
On the ocean
And what lovely seaside holiday, away
A palm tree in Christmas lights
My emotion
Struck a sparkling tone like a xylophone
As we spent the day alone
Cheer up and dry your damp eyes and tell me when it rains
And I’ll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins
Cuz your heart has a lack of color and we should’ve known
That we’d grow up sooner or later cuz we wasted all our free time alone
Larry Cheng & Kevin Boul
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find more hits in Muzique sky~~
Bright eyes and subtle variations of blue
Everywhere is balanced there like a rainbow above you
Street lights glisten on the boulevard
And cold nights make staying alert so hard
For heaven’s sake, keep me awake so I won’t be caught off guard
Clearly I am a passerby but I’ll find a place to stay
Dear pacific day, won’t you take me away?
Small town hearts of the New Year
Brought down by gravity, crystal clear
City fog and brave dialogue converge on the frontier
Make haste, I feel your heartbeat
With new taste for speed, out on the street
Find a road to a humble abode where both of our routes meet
The silver sound is all around and the colors fall like snow
The feeling of letting go, I guess we’ll never know
Cheer up and dry your damp eyes and tell me when it rains
And I’ll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins
Cuz your heart has a lack of color and we should’ve known
That we’d grow up sooner or later cuz we wasted all our free time alone
Your nerves gather with the altitude
Exhale the stress so you don’t come unglued
Somewhere there is a happy affair, a ghost of a good mood
Wide eyed, panic on the getaway
The high tide could take me so far away
VCR’s and motorcars unite on the Seventh Day
A popular gauge will measure the rage of the new Post-Modern Age
Cuz somewhere along the line all the decades align
We were the crashing whitecaps
On the ocean
And what lovely seaside holiday, away
A palm tree in Christmas lights
My emotion
Struck a sparkling tone like a xylophone
As we spent the day alone
Cheer up and dry your damp eyes and tell me when it rains
And I’ll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins
Cuz your heart has a lack of color and we should’ve known
That we’d grow up sooner or later cuz we wasted all our free time alone
Larry Cheng & Kevin Boul
share with you~~
find more hits in Muzique sky~~
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