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A Match
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Metal
A Match was released on May 5, 2023 by Dark Essence Records as a part of the album Fremmede Toner
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Release DateMay 5, 2023
LabelDark Essence Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lumsk
Lumsk
Performer
Espen W. Godø
Espen W. Godø
Synthesizer
Espen Hammer
Espen Hammer
Electric Bass Guitar
Eystein Garberg
Eystein Garberg
Electric Guitar
Mari Klingen
Mari Klingen
Lead Vocals
Roar Grindheim
Roar Grindheim
Acoustic Guitar
Siv Lena Laugtug Sæther
Siv Lena Laugtug Sæther
Violin
Vidar Berg
Vidar Berg
Drums
Ketil Laugtug Sæther
Ketil Laugtug Sæther
Electric Guitar
Mathias R. Samuelsen
Mathias R. Samuelsen
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Algernon Charles Swinburne
Algernon Charles Swinburne
Songwriter
Espen W. Godø
Espen W. Godø
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rhys Marsh
Rhys Marsh
Mixing Engineer
Arnstein Fossvik
Arnstein Fossvik
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

If love were what the rose is,
And I were like the leaf,
Our lives would grow together
In sad or singing weather,
Blown fields or flowerful closes
Green pleasure or grey grief;
If love were what the rose is,
And I were like the leaf.
If I were what the words are,
And love were like the tune,
With double sound and single
Delight our lips would mingle,
With kisses glad as birds are
That get sweet rain at noon;
If I were what the words are,
And love were like the tune.
If you were life, my darling,
And I your love were death,
We ‘d shine and snow together
Ere March made sweet the weather
With daffodil and starling
And hours of fruitful breath;
If you were life, my darling,
And I your love were death.
If you were thrall to sorrow,
And I were page to joy,
We ‘d play for lives and seasons
With loving looks and treasons
And tears of night and morrow
And laughs of maid and boy;
If you were thrall to sorrow,
And I were page to joy.
If you were April’s lady,
And I were lord in May,
We ‘d throw with leaves for hours
And draw for days with flowers,
Till day like night were shady
And night were bright like day;
If you were April’s lady,
And I were lord in May.
If you were queen of pleasure,
And I were king of pain,
We ‘d hunt down love together,
Pluck out his flying-feather,
And teach his feet a measure,
And find his mouth a rein;
If I was queen of pleasure,
And I were king of pain.
Written by: Algernon Charles Swinburne, Espen W. Godø
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