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The Weekday Sun
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Winner of Best Female Solo Artist at the 2006 International Online Music Awards, Melissa Forbes' soulful voice and classic style have drawn comparisons with the likes of Vanessa Williams, Sade, Eva Cassidy & Lisa Stansfield.
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Ever woken up on a Monday morning with that sinking feeling about the work week ahead? Former commercial lawyer Melissa Forbes felt it so strongly she decided to become a singer. In March 2005 she released her debut album "No More Mondays" on her own label, Kitten Kong Records. An outstanding vocalist capable of singing anything from Aretha Franklin to Ella Fitzgerald, Melissa seamlessly integrates her conservatorium jazz training with R&B grooves. Featuring a dynamic band including jazz legend John Hoffman on trumpet (Buddy Rich, Woody Herman), "No More Mondays" contains originals, standards and jazzified takes on popular tunes from Michael Jackson, D'Angelo and even Metallica. It is available in Australia through major music retailers (eg HMV)and internationally through the online store, CD Baby. 1. Shhh (Intro) 2. Black Coffee/Brown Sugar (jazz standard/cover - D'Angelo) 3. Broken Wings 4. Don't Stop Til You Get Enough (cover - Michael Jackson) 5. Thinking You Over 6. The Weekday Sun 7. Rising Up? 8. Shadows of Love 9. You're My Alter Ego/Nothing Else Matters (jazz standard/cover - Metallica) 10. Still 11. Blackheart Blues 12. As I Sing
Song Info
Genre
World World General
Charts
#8,102 today Peak #10
#3,001 in subgenre Peak #1
Author
Melissa Forbes
Rights
Melissa Forbes & Kitten Kong Records
Uploaded
November 02, 2006
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MP3 3.6 MB 128 kbps 3:58
Lyrics
A weak sun glances down On a grey and huddled bunch Of pigeons pecking pebbles And the suited picking lunch Yellow cabs wait patiently As their drivers smoke and chew On roll-your-owns and damp kebabs Washed down with sugared brew Suddenly their rest concludes – The booze and business set Must off to midday cabarets Of deals and duck and debt And a weak sun glances down But we don't notice it Across their crimson cuts of beef The talk is all “win-win” Business plans and béarnaise sauce Drip from flopping chins Meantime the keen and ordered In brand-name packs go jog While chrome and credit hash joints Greet the steak and merlot mob Down by the marbled waterside Where stevedores once moved Waxed waifs and chicks from the typing pool text and argue over Who And a weak sun glances down But we don't notice it Some creep into the chapels In this ordinary town To water green their failing souls Places long gone brown And lonely in this sacred still They pray that time might find A way to satisfy itself Without the clock’s constant wind For soon the hands will turn around To 2:00PM once more, as The borrowed void of lunch hour Returns through office doors And a weak sun glances down And a weak sun glances down And a weak sun glances down Don't fail to notice it
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Scotty McLennison
Dec 16, 2008
Sweet song! Leaves me wanting more!