Katerine Musikk





























Diverse linker og Sang-Tekster:



-  And You Go - Katrine Sørensen (Youtube, with musicvideo)





Spotify Album (Only the Sweetness, vokal for O Tide)


Ain't no sunshine - Katrine Sørensen (youtube)


Skyfall cover - Katrine Sørensen (Youtube)


Tenn lys - Katrine Sørensen





Coldplay - Reign of love (Katrine Sørensen)


- Improvisering og vokal-eksperimentering -"You are so needed"


SOUNDCLOUD - My own songs 


- Spotify: Destination Luna - Youth in Colors


- Spotify: Destination Luna - Curiouser and Curiouser






- I'll be you - Duett med Tommy Lotus (Youtube, med vakker musikkvideo)


- Youtube - Castra Damnatorum (Zombie)


Thank you - Alanis Morisette Cover


- Youtube - Alle videoer 



 



Jeg er tilgjengelig for live-jobber, samarbeid og prosjekter. Kunne godt tenke meg et samarbeid med band, pianist eller gitarist, for livejobber til diverse arrangementer eller settinger, gjerne cover-låter.


Kontakt: katrinensor@gmail.com

 

 

 






 

Some of the lyrics I've written



April Evening  

Feeling the soul and the heart. Watching the hatred beeing torn apart. 
Moving our bodies from left to right, from back to forth. 
 Flying up, high,  flying UP through the sky.


 Seasons they change.  April-Evening never stays the same. 

 We fill it up in the cup. this energy. drink it down. Meet the source.  tonight. This night.


Refr: Dance I will forever dance, this night
I don’t mind, I don’t mind anything.  flying up high, through the sky
Beautiful faces in a beautiful world, I don’t need any more 
Smiles light the sky, and we don’t ask why, we don’t ask. why to be shy? 



Nothing touches our heart. like this april evening 

We have everything. And if the world collapses tonight. We will dance ‘til it gets dark. We will dance to the sound of explosions. We will move our bodies like this, forever


Refr: Dance I will forever dance, this night
I don’t miiind, I don’t mind anything. flying up high, through the sky
Beautiful faces in a beautiful world, I don’t need any more 
Smiles light the sky, and we don’t ask why, we don’t ask. why to be shy? 

Refr: Dance I will forever dance, this night
 I don’t mind, I don’t mind anything. flying up high, through the sky
Smiles light the sky, and we don’t ask why, we don’t ask. why to be shy?











Louder than birds

Lounder that words, louder than birds, louder than anything else you have heard.
Louder than words, louder than birds, louder than, louder than, louder that words

You find yourself longing
For a day, deep down in your heart
That day full of loving
That day, that brought the new start

And you didn’t know, then
No you didn’t hold back them
How you could you know
That this was the final end

Louder that words, louder than birds, louder than anything else you have heard
Louder than words, louder than birds, louder than, louder than, louder than words

No, you can’t hear anything else
Heart is shouting, help me I’m thirst
Longing for that day
That special day
Let it goo!

You call all masters on earth
Tell them what to create
You describe, describe that day
Describe, describe that day

Start to forget, but you don’t give up
That day is slowly changing
The masters can’t create it
That day is gone forever

No magic can undo that
But your heart never stops shouting

Louder that words, louder than birds, louder than anything else you have heard
Louder than birds, louder than words, louder than, louder than, louder than words







Feedback Junkie 



 Feedback junkie. Willing to die for the fame.  Loneliness is spreading, like an epidemi.  Illusion, enjoy the illusion. 


 Spotlight is the new sun. we need it to live. 

This race,,, will kill us someday. The last hit, is about to happen. 


 Refr: Cause when you’re born as a star. there’s nothing else to do, but give your life to the fame, and give yourself to the spotlight. X2


These sparks will set Everything on fire, but we need this heat, to feel at all. 
Feedback junkies. We sooo need the mirrors,  to see ourselves.
All the others, are my mirrors; They decide who I am. 

When we don’t get our feedback, we get scared and desperate. If there’s no feedback, there’s no me, do I exist at all?!

Feedback junkies. Spotlight is our sun! 
Beautiful words, in a beautiful world.  Enjoy the play of forms! 

 Cuz/Yeah when you’re born as a star, there’s nothing else to do, but give your life to the fame, and give yourself to the spotlight. X4  





Castra Damnatorum 

Night Sky's, looking away.
Sleeping beauty’s,,, waking up.
Sun is rising with us.
No home is a home forever,
But leaders will always lead.
On we go . Shoulder by shoulder. Side by side.

Refr:
We are under the same sky.
Running under the same sun.
Now I see you were never mine, my eyes they were (so) blind.
Now these eyes see
We all became free....
Oh tomorrow’s gone, already.

Oh they’re dying to hold my hand.
 But I wanna fight by your side tonight.
Surrounded by allies,
 Feelings of completeness.
Oh tomorrow is gone, already.
Darling,, come with me tonight.

Refr:
We are under the same sky.
Running under the same sun.
Now I see you were never mine, my eyes they were (so) blind.
Now these eyes see
We all became free....
Oh tomorrow’s gone, already.


Pride and smiles flow
 In you we trust. For you we bow.
The light is floating around us...
All voices sounds like songs.
The victory to us belongs.
So darling, come with me tonight.

Refr:
We are under the same sky.
Running under the same sun.
Now I see you were never mine, my eyes they were (so) blind.
Now these eyes see
We all became free....
Oh tomorrow’s gone, already.

You were never mine. You would never be.
You’ve always been your own, on your own.
I realise you were never mine. I have always been left on my own, so blind.
You travel as you want travel round to a place, from place to place.
Surviving is your goal.
I wanna be with you tonight.
I wanna lay down with you tonight.
I wanna stay where you are, wanna fight by your side.
But you’re a lonesome fighter.
Living in a camp, but living on your own.
Sorrounded by followers.







Great lover and good singer  


Life in Paris is easy living 
Early morning, late nights
Red wine and concerts
This is my memories of Paris in May

Pick me up at the corner street shop
Eyes wandering all over me
«wow, you look great», you say,
Smiling that smile


The evening is ending, we all take our coats
Finally I slide in to your arms
They are made for me
We both can see

In the cold night
We fly through the city
One minute ago you asked
«my place or your place?»

French breakfast
And a good old blues
We turn of the music, and find the guitars. 
You sit there naked and play for me
I melt, and I’m poured all over the floor

I find the acoustic one, and I play a song for you
Together we sing, and we play. 
This is my memories of Paris in May

You don’t say goodbye. You say
«You are a great lover, and a good singer»







Be a Star 


You enjoy the parties. Making lot of friends and, then you go and see them shine.
I enjoy the silence, making lot of stories, I can feel the place we are. 


And I can be high, and I can be a star. And I can be so far, and I can be a star.
Feeel the pain, and feel the drive, I can see a star, I can see a star is born. Is it you the star?


Making lot of parties, making lot of friends here, you can see the parties go.


And it’s a high enough, and it’s a hi-igher place. And you can see the stars, and you can feel them shine.

You have a lot of friends, and a lot of friends are there. I can see them far.


And I can see you there, see you shine aaway.



Hiigher.
Fly. 









Princess


Breathing. She breaths. I saw you captured some of it, in a little glass. Then you turned, the lid on carefully. She laughs, so she don’t notice. Her eyes sparkeling as always. Those eyes knows everything, that girl is worth everything.

Refr: She was made to be perfect. She is made to be perfect. But perfect is pretty lonesome.

She is a dancing wind. Her story is heavier, her heart is deeper. She is stronger than anybody, she is better than you. Fragile as a feather you say, she don’t know what to do. That’s a lie, she is better than you. She knows what she does, every breath is controlled, she is icecold.

Refr: She was made to be perfect. She is made to be perfect. But perfect is pretty lonesome.

What a beauty. If that’s the outside, what’s the inside? Will our curiosity, will it tear her apart? We wanna know, makes each of us look like a psycho. That girl goes to a bright future, she don’t know how’s it gonna happen, just that it’s gonna happen.

Refr: But don’t you know she was made to be perfect. She is made to be perfect but perfect is pretty lonesome. X2 





The man who never died

Where I come from, we have a story about this old, old man. Nobody knew how old he was. He must have lived for centuries people said, ‘cus he’s wiser than anybody you’ll ever meet. He lived in the woods all alone. Nobody knew how long he had lived there, did he came before them or after? He was a mysterious man, but always calm and smiling, he knew something they didn’t know.

Looked like he knew everything, looked like he knew too much. What was his secret, what did he hide? I tell you; This is the man who never died.

People came to his house for advice, he laughed and let them in, they let him in under their skin. This man was never worried, never upset, calm as the gravity, that trust itself. An old woman claims to have seen something in his eyes, briefly. A longing. He’s waiting for something, and he’ll never give up.

Looked like he knew everything, looked like he knew too much. What was his secret, what did he hide? This is the man who never died.

Nobody knows anything about his past, or for how long it had last. He was a good man, that’s what people said, had a warm heart and a clear head. Thought his visitors and friends about beginnings and so- called ends. Trust yourself and your own truth, and you will have eternal youth.

Looked like he knew everything, looked like he knew too much. What was his secret, what did he hide? This is the story of the man who never died.






The adventure of a bird


She lands. The branch bends slightly of her weight. The sky is reflected in her eyes. She’s lovely. A beautiful bird. Her red wings lies perfectly over her blue body. She’s calm. Breaths steady, as her eyes follow you.

Refr: this is the story of a little, lovely bird. That squeals with delight at the thought of her life. It’s a wildlife. 

Nobody knows her story, but everyone knows parts of it. It was a wildlife. “Catch me, catch me!” she laughed as she flew on. She threw her head back and laughed. Enjoyed the breath of the air that she was playing in. 

Refr: this is the story of a little, lovely bird. That squeals with delight at the thought of her life. It’s a wildlife. 

But there was a void in the life of this little lady bird. No one ever knew, invincible as she was. She was stronger than anybody ever could imagined, but no one ever knew. She flew away to a foreign place, nobody knew where, but they assumed it was necessary. 

Refr: this is the story of a little, lovely bird. That squeals with delight at the thought of her life. It’s a wildlife. 

The little beauty sits on a branch. She looks up at her God, then she bends her head and thanks. She sings and spread her wings, before she takes off in the sun. She whispers to her God “Now I’m ready to continue the adventure.” 

Refr: this is the story of a little, lovely bird. That squeals with delight at the thought of her life. It’s a wildlife. 







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