We periodically invite some of the most interesting international artists to set up our brand new format live@qp!. Everything is recorded live, edited and broadcasted on our social channels. Here are CocoRosie. | www.cocorosiemusic.com
Thank you so much for such an incredible share :) I usually look for Cocorosie on RU-vid once in a while, and this time found this fresh gem! Please add tags to this video and get more subscriptions! Thanks for inviting Cocorosie my beloved esoteric psychedelic band of all times...
Coco Rosie will always have led me to my beautiful soul mate sadly I squandered the beauty he tried to show me .. i guess I was blind 😢 I know he thinks of me everyone he plays you guys thank you for letting me have that small piece of Heaven in my miserable life..
Merci, merci à vous deux et à toute l'équipe. le temps d'un new classicisme... Très beau, très émouvant, vraiment. Au plaisir de vous revoir en concert.
WOW !!!!! braviiiiiiiissimo, ragazzi di "quiet, please" !!! veramente ! mi lascia (quasi) senza parole !! produzione veramente perfetta, con tutti i dettagli (e anche scelte di artisti, tutti quelli che sono fuori dal comune). adoro!!
lost girls lyrics Even though red's not your color I'll dress you in feathers And fly you in the windy weather Like a child bird marooned on an island of cats Little dewy brawling cats With cross-eyed and hats They take mercy on you They take you for walks The mercy choir singing dismal hymns Watery bible rhymes All jumbled a mess A mess of bright graves and flowers and balloons Stick out your thumb And lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair and wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb and lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair and wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb and lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair and wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home With a knapsack of trinkets I'm off to seek my fortune again Chasing ghosts of dead orphans Friend, cousin, or kin We wave to the passer by Moth wings of a butterfly Endless tracks where no car pass Close your eyes and you can fly I'm off to meet my soul mate A naked fawny jail bate Wading into ponds Filly with pollywogs at dawn Mournin' the light That slipped from my eyes A little child with dirty nails And dirty hair I had dirty things scrawled upon my mind Stick out your thumb and lift up your skirt Someone's gonna stop here soon Take down your hair, wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb and lift up your skirt Someone's gonna stop here soon Take down your hair, wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb and lift up your skirt Someone's gonna stop here soon Take down your hair, wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Stick out your thumb and lift up your skirt Someone's gonna stop here soon Take down your hair, wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home
I gotta be honest, they’re unique but they’re really bad. You can hide behind “BOY THEY’RE SO CREATIVE AND DIFFERENT!” But that doesn’t make them good. They’re just weirdos.
