“Another Kind of Red” by Tula – A Song Review

      The above picture is the arm of Tula. The Facebook caption is “Crib Sheet ‘Another Kind of Red’.” It’s a small insight into the practices of musicians. Hey, let’s pull up our sleeves (literally) and sing this new song!

     Interestingly, the “armed” lyrics don’t always match well with the ones at the ones at the bottom of this post (Click the image to enlarge).

     Tula claims Sweden/Berlin as her hometown. She has been collaborating with Swedish producer Klas Åhlund in recording a 3-track EP due in Fall 2016.

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Website: http://tula.nu/

Lyrics of “Another Kind of Red” by Tula

My hand in yours

It seems so tiny

Smell of tobacco

And you're shining

When you say that all must end

I turn and turn inside my head

My restless bones beg me to wait

I walk away

I cannot even walk straight

I let the words drop like stains on your shirt

Where were you then?

You're so far away

You take my hand to never stay

You're so far away

From home

And the sound

It's so loud

In my head

And the sound

It's so loud

In my head

Another kind of red

Is written in the snow

Today I am a bird

Another kind of red

Is written in the snow

Today I am a bird

I hold my breath

And come to surface

I cut the ropes and all the wires

I hold my breath

You took too long

Funny how notes can fade to drums

You're so far away

Take my hand to never stay

You're so far away

From home

And the sound

It's so loud

In my head

And the sound

It's so loud

In my head

And the sound

It's so loud

In my head

And the sound

It's so loud

In my head

Another kind of red

Is written in the snow

Today I am a bird

Another kind of red

Is written in the snow

Today I am a bird

(In my head)

Another kind of red

Is written in the snow

Today I am a bird

(In my head)

Another kind of red

Is written in the snow

Today I am a bird