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this is Morning Star, played live on a lake my second record 'P2' will be out on March 20th, and we'll be going on tour in April, visiting Paris, Brussels, Amsterdam, London, Utrecht and Nijmegen. thank you for listening! P2 pre-save: https://lab-music.lnk.to/Pitou_P2 pre-order: https://pitoumusic.bandcamp.com/merch tourdates: https://www.pitoumusic.com/tour-dates newsletter, website, lyrics and more: https://linktr.ee/pitoumusic 𓂈 MUSIC 𓂈 music and lyrics by Pitou woodwinds by M Alberto cello by Ewout Lehoucq add sounds by Youniss Ahamad guitar & vocals recorded by Jo Francken mix by Matthijs Kievit master by Alex Geurink 𓁺 VIDEO 𓁺 director - Bastiaan Lochs DoP - Kamiel Doens Field recording & mix - Stijn Jacobs first AC - Jesper Rey BTS & cover photography - Milo Weiler prod. assistant & friend - Isolde van den Bulcke 𓂏 LYRICS 𓂏 When I was young I had a friend He brought the water to my land And on that island we would play I thought that it would always stay that way At school he’d say he did not know But when the night came, see his boat Come to our island and we’d sleep In soothing silence under evening stars He had all of my heart But he never told me why Why I was a secret And the only ones to see it were the morning stars Why I was a secret Why he would always leave me When the mourning started It broke my heart You gave the girl all that she wants Or so you thought; but you were wrong I knew there must be more than this I build my own boat and went fishing Sometimes I see you when I sail along the island There’s your silhouette Your hands above your eyes, You’re still waiting for the stars to arrive Hoping it means I’ll come back But you never told me why Why I was a secret And the only ones to see it were the morning stars Why I was a secret And he would always leave me when the mourning started it broke my heart When I was was young I had a friend When I was was young I had a friend