to one in paradise

by BUSSY

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released November 12, 2010

XAVIER BUSSY voc, clarinet
FREDERIC JAILLARD voc, guitar
JEAN-BAPTISTE SABIANI keyboards
ALEKSANDER ANGELOV bass
FABRICE MOREAU drums

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Track Name: To One in Paradise
Thou wast that all to me, love,
For which my soul did pine.
A green isle in the sea love,
A fountain and a shrine,
All wreathed with fairy fruits and Bowers,
And all the flowers were mine.

And all my days are trances,
And aH my nightly dreams
Are where thy dark eye glances,
By what eternal streams!
And all my days are trances,
And where thy footstep gleams
In what ethereal dances,
By what eternal streams!

TO ONE IN PARADISE
TO ONE IN PARADISE
FOR WHICH MY SOUL DID PINE
TO ONE IN PARADISE
MY SPIRIT HOVERING LIES
TO ONE IN PARADISE

For, alas! alas! with me
The light of life is o'er!
"No more-no more"
(Such language holds the solemn sea
To the sands upon the shore)
Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree,
Or the stricken eagle soar!

Ah! dream too bright to last!
Ah, starry hope! that didst arise
But to be overcast!
A voice from out the future cries,
"On! on!" - but over the past
My Sp.u`it hovering lies, aghast!

And an my days are trances,
And all my nightly dreams
Are where thy dark eye glances,
By what eternal streams!
And all my days are trances,
And where thy footstep gleams
In what ethereal dances,
By what eternal streams!

To one in paradise
To one in paradise
To one in paradise

TO ONE IN PARADISE
TO ONE IN PARADISE
FOR WHICH MY SOUL BM PINE
TO ONE IN PARADISE
MY SPIRIT HOVERING LIES
TO ONE IN PARADISE
FOR WHICH MY SOUL DID PINE
TO ONE IN PARADISE
MY SPIRIT HOVERING LIES

But to be overcast..
Track Name: Partners in crime
For all our cheap thrills
Partner in crime
We shall pay the bills
For our sweet long pantomime
Time is ripe for us
And you can watch me now
As I watch them turn to rust

They'll say we have sinned
My sweet partner in crime
Words from a dustbin
Without a rime

There is no turning back for us
No, no turning back
Reckon they must be on our tracks
Those who ain't free

Partners in crime
Take me to the other side
Partners in crime
Take me to the other side

For all our cheap thrills
Partner in crime
We shall pay the bills
For that sweet long pantomime
Time is ripe for us
And you can watch me now
As I watch them turn to rust

Don't look back in anger
Keep your eyes on the road
A strange noise, a flat tyre
And a dead toad

Partners in crime
Take me to the other side
Partners in crime
Take me to the other side
Track Name: Ma Chair
Dans l’attente d’un camping sauvage,
d’une caravane lente
D’une lune de miel dans les dunes
J’isole les combles m’isole de toi
De la lumière, de la chaleur

Te sauverai-je toi ma chair
Toi qui m’étais si chère
Te sauverai-je toi ma chair
Toi qui m’étais si chère

Sujet esseulé, missive veuve
Aucune nouvelle à l’horizon
Si vaste que les ombres s’effacent
Aucune nouvelle dans la chaleur des moissons

Te sauverai-je toi ma chair
Toi qui m’étais si chère
Te sauverai-je toi ma chair
Toi qui m’étais si chère

Dans l’attente d’un fragment d’idylle
Dans l’attente d’une poussière d’amour
D’une salive dans le désert
Je tisse ma laine de verre

Me sauveras-tu de l’ordinaire
Me laisseras-tu dans l’ornière
Moi qui suis nu et si fier
La peau rayée de verre

Te sauverai-je toi ma chair
Toi qui m’étais si chère
Te sauverai-je toi ma chair
Toi qui m’étais si chère
Track Name: Here
Answer July
Where is the Bee
Where is the Blush
Where is the Hay ?
Ah, said July
Where is the Seed
Where is the Bud
Where is the May

Answer Thee – Me
Nay – said the May
Show me the Snow
Show me the Bells
Answer Thee – Me
Nay – said the May
Show me the Snow
Show me the Jay !

Answer July
Where is the Bee
Where is the Blush
Where is the Hay ?
Ah, said July
Where is the Seed
Where is the Bud
Where is the May

Quibbled the Jay
Where be the Maize
Where be the Haze
Where be the Bur ?

Here - said the Year
Here - said the Year
Track Name: An Island
Of Bronze - and Braze
The North – Tonight
So adequate – it forms
So preconcerted with itself
So distant – to alarms


An Unconcern so sovreign
To Universe, or me
Infects my simple spirit
With Taints of Majesty


Till I take vaster attitudes
And strut upon my stem
Disdaining Men, and Oxygen
For Arrogance of them

My Splendors, are Menagerie
But their Competeless Show
Will entertain the Centuries
When I, am long ago
An Island in dishonered Grass
Whom none but Beetles – know