Baixar Mais Tocadas: ouvir Mogwai

Rise crystal spear flied through over me / Suddenly gone from here, left alone on the road / What brings you back? Promises of a memory / Your own ghost running away with the past

‘Cause this music can put a human being in a trance like state and deprive it for the sneaking feeling of existing. / ‘Cause music is bigger than words and wider than pictures. If someone said that Mogwai are the stars I would not object. / If the stars had a sound it would sound like this. The punishment for these solemn words can be hard. / Can blood boil like this at the sound of a noisy tape that I’ve heard. I know one thing. On Saturday, the sky will crumble together (or something) with a huge bang to fit into the cave.

Did you see him when I was away? / I would have phoned but you’d spoil the trip. / Will he be in the pub tonight? / I’ll hate marriage and take a sip.