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Desert Room

from RED by Red Kashmir Trousers

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A desert room floods your head
trembling from the top to the bottom shaking your hair;
He notices the perfect bliss of desire,
taking blots from a wasted life by rocknroll.

Bits of homesickness and
remembrances of ambition go with his own way.
Old rock star sings to everyone,
hoping be heard whispering to his guitar.


The air he breaths is the old remembrance
of a cigarette that joins the parsimonious state of the place,
which is too sad, with the notes that were sounding few days ago.


"Poor old cat",
he said lied on the top of his ironic happiness,
with the conviction of his fame.
"We are what we do" he thought.

So he did what he was,
getting so explore his pockets and find sand at the end of research.
He finds sand at the end of research.


The air he breaths is the old remembrance of a cigarette that joins the parsimonious state of the place, which is too sad, with the notes that were sounding few days ago.

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from RED, released April 1, 2014

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Red Kashmir Trousers Sentmenat, Spain

We are a garage/alternative rock band from Barcelona.

We sound like: The Strokes, The Black Keys, Arctic Monkeys, The Strokes, The Beatles, Rolling Stones...

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