Above & Underneath

Lyrics and Credits

  • (Words and music: Kerim Arhan)

    The officer said: “Mustafa Kerim

    Can I see your license and registration?

    Please roll down the backseat window”

    Bright lamps flashing in the border station

    Looking at the city view

    And my mind is all on you

    There’s an almost clear blue sky

    Waiting for your tears to dry

    Kerim Arhan: Lead vocals and electric guitar

  • (Words and music: Kerim Arhan)

    Bankalar Caddesindeyim

    Taksiler bekliyor tepede

    Nehir kıyısından karşıya

    Işıkları parlıyor

    Kışın ilk kar yağdı

    Sokaklar şimdi örtülü

    Beyoğlu’na çıktım tünelden

    Şehirde dolanıyorum

    Cafede oturup haberleri okuyamam

    Duvarda Ara güler resimleri

    Kışın ilk kar yağdı

    Sokaklar şimdi örtülü

    Bahar gelince çamaşırlar

    Binaların arasında sallanacak

    Uyan köpekleri burada artık yok

    Meydan boşca sessiz dinleniyor

    Kışın ilk kar yağdı

    Sokaklar şimdi örtülü

    Kerim Arhan: Lead vocals, electric piano, electric guitar

    Åsa Gjerstad: Cello

    Neill Cardinal Furio: Modular synth

    Miranda Gjerstad: Backing vocals

  • (Words and music: Kerim Arhan)

    I crossed the entrance

    Of the Halil Rifat Paşa football institution

    Team portraits in the staircase

    And roses by the fencing appear like part of my illusions

    They all go away, the decades too

    Can I be apart from you?

    Yaiha bey Zade

    I crossed the backyard

    As if skies of cream were swirling beneath the universe

    Trashcans between the benches

    And a line of trees stand naked where the clouds disperse

    They all go away, the decades too

    Can I be apart from you?

    Yaiha bey Zade

    I crossed the street

    To a warehouse where a friend works in a carpet art depot

    The reelings of the staircase

    Turn to balconies and circles in a never ending flow

    They all go away, the decades too

    Can I be apart from you?

    Yaiha bey Zade

    Yaiha bey Zade

    Yaiha bey Zade

    Yaiha bey Zade

    Yaiha bey Zade

    Kerim Arhan: Lead vocals and acoustic guitar

    Åsa Gjerstad: Cello

    Tomas Forssell: Electric guitar

    Neill Cardinal Furio: Modular synth

    Ozan Ragnar Arhan, Zak-Julian Necati Arhan, Renée Sema Arhan: Backing vocals

  • (Arhan, Gjerstad, Hansen, Furio)

    Haci Mimi Mahallesi: Street scene

  • (Words and music: Kerim Arhan)

    I remember

    Fountains sparking

    At the airport

    Pale and quiet

    The surroundings

    Escalator rotating

    Border pounding

    Senses launching

    Integrating, illuminating

    I got off onto Burrard

    Mountains rising in the background

    Coming at me

    From above and underneath

    I called collect from the reception

    And the spring bled, believe you me

    Coming at me

    From above and underneath

    The neons glow on Robson Street

    And the rain fell down on Davie

    Coming at me

    From above and underneath

    We had dinner by the seawall

    I remember, will forever

    Will forever

    Kerim Arhan: Lead vocals, electric guitar, piano

    Åsa Gjerstad: Cello

    Peter Minorsson: Drums, tambourine, shakers

    Neill Cardinal Furio: Modular synth

  • (Words: Kerim Arhan / Music: Arhan, Gjerstad, Minorsson)

    Oh yeah well

    Det fanns en sömmerska där någonstans i ett brunt trähus

    Med matchande staket av plank och en schäfer i trädgården

    Hon hade gul klänning vill jag minnas eller så är det en efterkonstruktion

    Ibland väntade jag i bilens baksäte då evigheten

    Infann sig på riktigt på en bortglömd adress

    Bortom cementornens horisont

    Fru Lindholm Blues

    Oh yeah well

    Gatan står gles och husen såsom kuliseer

    Ett vanligt kvarter en sval och grå eftermiddag

    Halvvägs till Lucia

    Du parkerar stiger ur och lämnar ensamheten

    Som ett smycke på mitt bröst

    När bildörrens metalliska smäll ekar vid galaxens utkant

    Fru Lindholm Blues

    Kerim Arhan: Spoken word

    Åsa Gjerstad: Cello

    Peter Minorsson: Cymbals and shakers

  • (Hansen, Furio)

    Hadji Mousthapa and Alice: Midnight footsteps

  • Words: Kerim Arhan / Music: Arhan, Sebastian Borg, Jens Jungmark Jonas Hult, Ola Strand (STIM)

    Deep down there somewhere but I can not reach

    We must forget about it and go home

    I’m walking empty streets and I can breathe

    ‘Cause nothing really matters when they sleep

    ‘Cause nothing really matters when they sleep

    My eyes are open but I cannot see

    We must forget about it and go home

    I’m walking empty streets and I can breathe

    ‘Cause nothing really matters when they sleep

    ‘Cause nothing really matters when they sleep

    It was so close that I could almost taste it

    I missed the train because I had to tie my laces

    They’re robbing banks on TV but they never make it

    I switch the channels ‘cause I just can’t take it

    Your lips are moving but I cannot hear

    We must forget about it and go home

    I’m walking empty streets and I can breath

    ‘Cause nothing really matters when they sleep

    ‘Cause nothing really matters when they sleep

    It was so close that I could almost taste it

    I missed the train because I had to tie my laces

    They’re robbing banks on TV but they never make it

    I switch the channels ‘cause I just can’t take it

    Kerim Arhan: Lead vocals, acoustic guitar, low drum

    Åsa Gjerstad: Cello

    Neill Cardinal Furio: Modular synth

    Miranda Gjerstad: Backing vocals

  • (Words and music: Kerim Arhan)

    All I ever wanted is here

    All I gotta shake is my fear

    Looking at my boys fall asleep

    My girl is still awake when I weep

    You were a prisoner but now you’re free

    The darkness made it harder to see

    Now lay down in the grass if you care

    You never knew that pain was to share

    You were insecure, you were shy

    Sometimes you just wanted to die

    You said I don’t wanna see nobody today

    When I left you asked me to stay

    Kerim Arhan: Lead vocals and electric piano

    Åsa Gjerstad: Cello

    Peter Minorsson: Cymbals, plates, shakers

    Neill Cardinal Furio: Beatboxes

  • (Words: Kerim Arhan / Music: Arhan, Gjerstad, Minorsson)

    Solen går upp över takåsen

    Sömnen ligger tung som en filt

    Den är gulorange och leder tankarna

    Till en röd BMW på Nobelvägen

    Jag spolar tillbaka kassetbandet

    Och tänder en cigarett

    Står i det som en gång var Konstantinopel

    Men in mitt inre passerar skivesset utanför rutan

    Neil Young maler på bra Volym

    Universums paralleller är outhärdliga

    Fallet jag är slut

    Det finns ingen mer utredning att göra

    Jag lyfter min pojke för att han ska kunna se

    Kerim Arhan: Spoken word

    Åsa Gjerstad: Cello

    Peter Minorsson: Kalimba, cymbals, rattle

    Neill Cardinal Furio: Modular synth

  • (Karadeniz Türküsü)

    Sabahattin Arhan: First vocal

    Anja Westling Arhan: Second vocal

  • (Words and music: Kerim Arhan)

    The officer said: “Mustafa Kerim

    Can I see your license and registration?

    Please roll down the backseat window”

    Bright lamps flashing in the border station

    Sabahattin dancing with his brother

    I was playing with my band in the gallery

    The clapped and laughed as if there was no another

    Day to rise it seemed to me

    I used to be the carpet dealer’s boy

    From an Island on the east coast

    In the sweetest country side

    To a rooftop on the Marmara

    Another pace for you to hide

    Seref Amca in a white tuxedo

    Hand in hand with my oldest son

    Holding up a puppet monkey on the sidewalk

    Playing games with my younger one

    I used to be the carpet dealer’s boy

    You know

    Akif Dede brought a truckload of sand

    And sat in the shadow of a tree

    Looking at the sun go down

    Into the backyard of the sea

    There’s a picture of my mother

    In the terrace of that house

    Although she said she never really liked the place

    I’d never seen her so relaxed

    I used to be the carpet dealer’s boy

    But now I'm the man with the golden toe

    The man with the golden toe

    Back in 1981

    Standing by my father’s side

    Sabahattin told me that his brother said

    That the rain was God had cried

    The sank Akif to the ground

    Still hear the singing fade away

    And the muffed sobs that sound

    Guess there’s nothing left to say

    Kerim Arhan: Lead vocals and acoustic guitar

    Åsa Gjerstad: Cello

    Neill Cardinal Furio: Modular synth

    Peter Minorsson: Drumset

    Miranda Gjerstad: Backing vocals