Breaking Patterns (Solo Home Recording)

Written by: Luc Acke

The first song I ever wrote from A-Z. I was living in Brussels, in my first very own apartment and I was finally starting to overcome the critic inside, thus making room for creativity. Not my best composition by a long shot, but probably the most important one of all. The first version was recorded [...]

Mary (Solo Home Recording)

Written by: Luc Acke

Lyrics

MARY

They picked you off the street, all innocent and wild
Wide-eyed and stupid, a lost runaway child
They sold you for a penny, then a nickel, and a dime
Until someone made a fortune which was worth their line of crime

Oh mother Mary pray for us, release us from our sins
Show us the path to righteousness, show us where it begins
I pray someday we’ll find you, and for their crimes we will atone
I just hope it won’t be too late, and in the meantime
You won’t have to be alone

When nobody was looking you got passed from arm to arm
And you believed them when they said they didn’t mean no harm
Men touched you in ways no father would and made you do all kinds of things
Until a bird of paradise was a commodity with clipped wings

Oh mother Mary pray for us, and bless us with your grace
Have mercy on us sinners, and save us from disgrace
I pray one day we’ll find you, and when we do we’ll bring you home
I just hope it isn’t too late, and in the meantime
You won’t have to be alone

I wonder sometimes you must think that this is all a dream
But then you wake up to a nightmare, and all you can do, all you can do,
All you can do is scream

Hail Mary full of grace, the lord is with thee
Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus
Holy Mary mother of god, pray for us sinners
Now and in the hour of our death

Amen
Amen

Inspired by the motion picture “Trade” (Marco Kreuzpaintner).

Love That We Don’t Understand (Band Demo – for Bart Moeyaert)

Written by: Luc Acke

Lyrics

LOVE THAT WE DON'T UNDERSTAND

He says nothing's wrong
She is deaf and blind
Cries and shouts, she fights back
We leave them behind (Who will get hurt)
A barking dog, screeching car
bring us back to our senses
Standing at opposite ends of the world
in the middle there will be blood

It is love that we don't understand
Words we wage our wars with
Well known secrets never talked about

A year goes by, grandma dies
father disappears
We inherit more than we bargained for
Boxes filled with memories
A whistle blows a wake up call
A dog and joke in a wheelchair (Make us lose hope)
Singing inside, welcome a curse now
Out of tune, he won't stay long

It is love that we don't understand
Wounds we lose our way with
Well worn feelings never said out loud
It is

The past is still the past
And sadness will not be rewritten
As long as there are dogs on our doormat
We will be the ones bitten

It is love that we don't understand
Words we wage our wars with
Well known secrets never talked about
It is love that we don't understand
Wounds we lose our way with
Well worn feelings never said out loud
It is love
It is

A musical adaptation of “Het is de liefde die we niet begrijpen” (Bart Moeyaert)