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Kaÿcie - MOON

Kaÿcie - MOON Produced by Jordan Kouby and Yoann Marra at Question de Son Recording Studios (Paris). Director - Jeanne Lula Chauveau Producer - Marie Brillant Executive Production - Moon Hearts Production DOP - LAetitia de Montalembert AD - Yohanne Bernard AC - Laurence Heintz Gaffer - Dorine Destouches Electrician - Cyann Doun Stylist - Lucile Queru MUA - Anastasia Blasco MUA Assistant - MArie Dune Set Designer - Lise Lacoue-Labarthe Photographer - Nathalie Richard Location Manager - Mailys Itier Graphic Designer - Vincent Trouillard Colorist - Alice Prudhomme With Mathilde Lin, Nanina, Emma Chase, Kiki Devourdy, Saphire Teitscheid, Clara Quilichini & Kaÿcie Special thanks to Incendie Films, Le Moulin Inattendu, RVZ, Full Motion, Arthur Avellano Kaÿcie - Vocals & Piano Yoann Marra - Acoustic and Electric Guitars Pierre Elgrishi - Bass Baptiste Castets - Drums and Organ Cerise Calixte, Ana Ka, Sharon Laloum, Michael Lelong - Background vocals Mixed by Jordan Kouby and mastered by Mickaël Rangeard Song Written & composed by Kaÿcie ----- LYRICS The taste of a spell on my lips & salt in my eyes Naked and whole in the bliss of fallen disguise I still hear the chiming of silver voices in the night Their feathers, their leaves, their centuries of light And they dance through the beam Wearing bold and woken dreams As they sway and I swoon They are howling to the moon Pedal as fast as you might, chasing her face They told me to live in delight and bathe in her grace I took an oath, promised to cherish all of my inner fires And honor the strength in our hearts as we learn to fly And they dance through the beam Wearing bold and woken dreams As they sway and I swoon They are howling to the moon Drink up the potion of truth, a fruit sweet and wise Desacralizing our youth we curdled the lies They carved up my new faith on the bark of an oak tree as old as time I have all that i need and my blood and my breath are divine And we dance through the beam Wearing bold and woken dreams As we sway and we swoon We are howling to the moon