Sun Atoms llegaron a nuestra audiencia con Ceiling Tiles, su más reciente sencillo cuyo Lado B es un pequeño homenaje a la obra del gran Leonard Cohen, editado vía Little Cloud Records en formatos digital y vinilo 7″, mezclado por el icónico Jagz Kooner (Massive Attack, Primal Scream, Oasis, Garbage), siendo éste el primer avance del disco homónimo de la banda, a lanzarse el próximo verano, ya disponible en plataformas digitales, incluidas Apple Music, Spotify y Bandcamp.

Tower of Song (in the key of JAMC) es el lugar donde residen el talento y el gusto por lo que haces, junto con el amor por aquello que da sentido a tu existencia, de manera tal que, sin importar vibras, injurias o hechicerías, puedes tener la certeza de ser libre en tu andar y accionar porque hay fuerzas de la naturaleza con las que nadie debería pretender interferir so pena de someterse a la Tercera Ley de Newton en flagrancia de franca carencia de sustento.

Sun Atoms, Tower of Song (in the key of JAMC)…

Well, my friends are gone and my hair is grey
I ache in the places where I used to play
And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on
I’m just paying my rent every day in the Tower of Song
I said to Hank Williams, how lonely does it get?
Hank Williams hasn’t answered yet
But I hear him coughing all night long
Oh, a hundred floors above me in the Tower of Song
I was born like this, I had no choice
I was born with the gift of a golden voice
And twenty-seven angels from the Great Beyond
They tied me to this table right here in the Tower of Song
So you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll
I’m very sorry, baby, doesn’t look like me at all
I’m standing by the window where the light is strong
Ah, they don’t let a woman kill you, not in the Tower of Song
Now, you can say that I’ve grown bitter but of this you may be sure
The rich have got their channels in the bedrooms of the poor
And there’s a mighty judgment coming, but I may be wrong
You see, you hear these funny voices in the Tower of Song
Now I bid you farewell, I don’t know when I’ll be back
They’re moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track
But you’ll be hearing from me baby, long after I’m gone
I’ll be speaking to you sweetly from a window in the Tower of Song