Keane je trojice, která pochází z malého města Battle v Anglii, ležící nedaleko Hastingsu. V roce 1995 založil Tim s jeho kámošem Dominicem Scottem kapelu s názvem The Lotus Eaters. Pak požádali Richarda, aby hrál na bicí. Začli hrát skladby od...

Píseň: Black Burning Heart

Interpret:
Keane
Album:
Perfect Symmetry
I wish that I could be
In the cellars of the sea
And disappear in them
Never to be seen again


Live this life
Its unrelenting appetite
For feeding off the weak
Who never had their time to speak


The sky will be my shroud
A monument of cloud


If we could turn back, you can't paper over the crack
But it will return now, and your heart will burn black


Give me your hand
Cut the skin, let me in
The molecules of us
Bleeding into one again


The sky will be my shroud
A cenotaph of cloud


If we could turn back, you can't paper over the crack
But it will return now, and your heart will burn black
Forgotten my way home, forgotten everything that I know
Every day a false start, and it burns my heart
I know


Everything you said was right, and I suppose
Everything is here forever, till it goes
You gave it all away, kept nothing for yourself
Just a picture on the shelf


Je souhaiterais immerger
Dans les profondeurs des mers
Et disparaître
Pour ne plus jamais être vu


Burning up now
And I'm racing down a road I don't recognise
I realise I've


Forgotten my way home, forgotten everything that I know
Every day a false start, and it burns my heart
Turn back