Shows

Feb 16 Macerata IT   MountEcho' w/ My Brightest Diamond

Feb 18 Geneva CH   *tba* w/ My Brightest Diamond

Feb 19 Paris FR   Hasard Ludique w/ My Brightest Diamond

Feb 20 Eindhoven NL   Effenaar w/ My Brightest Diamond

Feb 21 London UK   The Grace w/ My Brightest Diamond

Feb 23 Brussels BE   Le Botanique w/ My Brightest Diamond

Feb 24 Düsseldorf DE  Zakk w/ My Brightest Diamond

Feb 25 Berlin DE   Frannz Club w/ My Brightest Diamond

Past Shows

PRESS

Gorgeous, forward-thinking folk pop
— Brooklyn Vegan
Extrait d’un album déjà disponible en digital, « Who Can Say? » de AM Higgins convoque de belles idées pop/folk dans un bain onirique.
— Rolling Stone (France)
Powerful, soaring vocals
— Earmilk
An absolutely beautiful, cinematic track
— Backseat Mafia
Ses huit titres rêveurs sont autant de respirations, de récréations qui mêlent action et méditation, pop et folk, impétuosité des rivières et sagesse des vieilles pierres chauffées au soleil.
— 4'33 Magazine
Une belle histoire franco-américaine que l’on se réjouira, à coup sûr, d’apprécier en live.
— Opus Mag
Un bel extrait à écouter, “Peaks and Plains”, qui donne envie d’aller se balader dans la nature au son de cette pop doucement rêveuse
— POPnews

Single de la semaine sur Campus Fm, en écoute sur Benzine, L’écran du son, France Culture, Le Cargo, Indiemusic, Lacn, FIP…

 LYRICS

  • Calm, Your love is understated. Woah, I love the sea, He made it.

    Home, you waited until hope was, gone. Down of my knees I prayed.

    And then we waited, waited…..

    Lord, you came in through the rain. Lord, don’t let the sadness win.

    Don’t let this sadness reign, cause—

    I’m gone. Your love is enough. I’ll figure it out.

    Don’t let the rain come into my house.

    You came in through the rain, you came in through—-

    Gone, Your love is enough. I’ll figure it out.

    Don’t let the rain come into my house.

    I’m gone…..gone…..

  • The valley is low, I hear your feet on the road

    Between the peaks and the plains, I hear you calling my name.

    The harvest town, another 10 miles down,

    and in the quiet descent, we are alone again…

    By your side, a long road.

    By your side, a long road.

    The valley is low, I hear your feet on the road,

    Between the peaks and the plains, I hear you calling my name.

    The harvest town, another ten miles down,

    and in the quiet descent, we are alone again…

    By your side, a long road.

    By your side, a long road.

    And I’m by your side, for the long road.

    Yeah I’m by your side, for the long road.

    It’s a long road. Oh the long road…

  • May the island field, and her lore

    lead north, lead north.

    May the gentle wisdom of our father

    bring warmth, bring warmth.

    If in the night, there’s a song that calls you

    the hope of a dawn, that belongs to you…

    O Crystal, oh oh oh, oh oh oh

    when you gonna let go?

    O Crystal, oh oh oh, oh oh oh

    when you gonna let go?

    May the hands that reach across the cosmos

    reach low, reach low.

    May the feet that tread lightly on mountains

    tread slow, tread slow.

    If in the night, there’s a song that calls to you

    A river of peace that belongs to you

    O Crystal, oh oh oh, oh oh oh

    when you gonna let go?

    O Crystal, oh oh oh, oh oh oh,

    when you gonna let go?

    when you gonna when you gonna…

  • Come along, and be my anchor.

    Come along, and be my anchor.

    Daybreak hold, a new love, a new love.

    And it wraps it’s arms, around us, around us.

    And it knows, no bounds, like the winds of seasons.

    And it speaks soft sounds, like a father’s reason,

    like a morning right,

    like evening’s twighlight.

    Oh I found love, love, love.

    Down by the sea, oh the birds are singing evening songs

    so adoringly, and the mountains stand so tall, (say it again).

    Down by the sea, of the birds are singing songs adoring and

    I don’t believe, that the Lord would let thouse sparrows hunger.

    Come along, and be my anchor.

    Come along, and be my anchor.

  • Who can say, when you’re holding your love back?

    Monday morning, my head is in a haze

    The clouds are rolling westward, the birds are singing praise

    I’m holding on to something, believing you are near

    While you fill my eyes, with visions, so clear

    February is wearing me down

    I’m crossing the road, to get inside your house

  • In the whitewash of the winter

    In the rain, in the snow

    Ode to change and white storms

    The birds are singing psalms and summons

    The hills head their call

    Ode to spring, ode to hope

    Turn your head back to the water

    Where you can smell all the boats

    Ode to waves and open roads

    Autumn always steals the lovers from the grips of the shore

    Ode to dreams in wooded forests

    Ode to waves and open roads

    Ode to change and white storms

    They found home…

    He found home…

    She found home…

  • I woke up to, silence in the night

    The sounds of dreamers dreaming

    The sounds of stars in skies exploding

    When the nightfall, drapes his lonely hands

    upon your dreams and wonders, when will nightfall end?

    Implore Him on, oh implore Him on

    Lord lift us up, above the midnight hour

    over slow rolling days, drifting by

    Cause we can’t dream when the night is rough

    Come lift us up

    When the shadows cast their dim lit gaze

    upon your quiet wonderings, leave you in a haze

    Implore Him on, implore Him on

  • Like a morning song, You carry me

    For the whole day long, You carry me

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    Like a southern sky, You carry me

    For my whole damn life, You’ve carried me

    Like a memory, You carry me

  • Wondering down, Mont Saint-Michel

    Autumn woes, leave me alone

    Baby hold onto to me

    Our love with always be

    Baby hold onto me

    Our love will always be

    Autumn woes, leave me alone

    Boredom on a Saturday morn

    Baby hold onto me

    Our love will always be

    Baby hold onto me

    Our love always be

    Apart from where you are…..

    Apart from where you are…..

Contact

Booking / Cyril Moya / Sui Generis cyrilmoya@yahoo.fr -or- amhigginsannie@gmail.com

Press FR / Nicolas Favier / La Centrifugeuse nicolas@la-centrifugeuse.fr

Press US / Kip Kouri / Tell All Your Friends
kip@tellallyourfriendspr.com

Label / We Are Unique! Records weareuniquerecords@orange.fr