"Here Comes The Wild", the new album, is out now. Order CD/Vinyle : bit.ly/yok_shop / iTunes : bit.ly/yok_itunes / Distri : bit.ly/yok_laFC / Spotify : bit.ly/yok_spotify / Deezer : bit.ly/yok_deezer Official website -- bit.ly/yokelwebsite Facebook -- bit.ly/Yokelfacebook Twitter -- bit.ly/Yokeltwitter Instagram -- bit.ly/Yokelinstagram Lyrics below. Video By Vincent Giorgetti / Facing Halo. Credit music : Rec by Guillaume Thillot, Cadillac Prod / mixed by Chris Edrich. / Mastering by Pierrick Noël. Music by The Yokel. Booking : thomas@pandaroux.com Support by : Reiser Guitar, Kavanjo Lyrics : Vieux souvenir. "My footprints in the sand, They're going backwards. , The ocean erases the track of the past, My memories are getting confused, But the images stay, "Don't refuse let the things come", And the voices say, I hear foam crush on cliffs, Far from the city's noise, My thoughts can roar, My soul wakes up, I hope my dream will not stop, Before my heart is pious. , If needed I can stay brain dead, With all these voices in my head. , The lighthouse shine away, I won't stay in the shade of a grave, how many ships beneath the depths, Still hope to see the surface again. , There is a loophole, somewhere else, for everyone, Mine is here, With the gulls i follow my boat, a thick smoke in my lungs, Takes me up, Voices in my head yell higher, And they sing, Even a thousand miles up in the air, I'll recognize your face, And your radiant smile when you show me the way. , It's easy to forget, From the craddle to the grave, So I sing to remember, For the rest of my life, the best trip we ever made. I avoid jellyfishes under my feet, Cause I'm beached too, They can hurt me more than I already am I won't crush those, who are weak Cause the waves will come back to take 'em like they took me. C'est comme un vieux souvenir, Qui à l'ombre des tombes Me tire vers le pire. Ce n'est plus qu'un vieux souvenir, Ivresse, éblouir."

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