New Shows

14 feb 2024

Troyes FR

the Message

w/ DANIEL KNOX

17 feb 2024

Toulouse FR

Le Labo des Arts

w/ DANIEL KNOX

15 feb 2024

Ségur-le-Château FR

La Ruelle

w/ DANIEL KNOX

16 feb 2024

Bordeaux FR

Dojo Arcadia

w/ DANIEL KNOX

Past Shows

19 nov 2022

Toulouse, FR

Les Labo des Arts

w/ Daniel Mark Williams

18 nov 2022

Tinqueux, FR

Maison des Associations

17 nov 2022

Kandel, Germany

Hauskonzerte

14 nov 2022

Angers, FR

Joker’s Pub

11 nov 2022

Najac, FR

Hors Loge

w/Zea and Xavier Charles

3 nov 2022

Sauve, FR

Le Fabrique

2 nov 2022

Montpellier, FR

La Tendresse

29 sept 2022

Montauban, FR

Musée Ingris Bourdelle

SOLD OUT!!!

14 Aug 2022

Soustons, FR

Le Petit Festival de la Grance

29 jul 2022

Concots, FR

Le Bois de la Logette

w/ Romain Marsault

8 july 2022

Volvic, FR

Les Vinzelles

9 july 2022

Rodez, FR

Musée Fenaillee

14 May 2022

Toulouse, FR

Metronum

w/ Céu

18 March 2022

Clermont-Ferrand, FR

Le Fotomat

17 March 2022

Ainay-le-Château, FR

Bistro Culture

16 March 2022

Geneva, Switzerland

Urgence Disk

12 March 2022

Lesquin, FR

Centre Cultural de Lesquin

10 March 2022

Troyes, FR

The Message

20 February 2022

Rodez, FR

Musée Denys Puech

19 February 2022

Penne, FR

Radio Asso 100.7

26 Jan 2022

Paris, FR

The Walrus

23 Jan 2022

Arthez-de-Béarn, FR

Le Pingouin Alternatif

30 SEP 2023

Saint-Gaudens, FR

Centre d'art contemporain Chapelle Saint-Jacques

(Annie solo)

15 September 2023

Najac, FRANCE

HORS LOGE

w/Faustine Seilman

21 Jan 2022

Tarbes, FR

Celtic

20 Jan 2022

Castanet Toloson, FR

Le Labo

SOLD OUT!!!

15 DEC 2022

Mâcon, FR

Matilda

16 DEC 2022

Saint-Chély-d’Apcher, FR

Le Pré-Haut

with Gisèle Pape

16 June 2023

Galesburg, IL

Galesburg Community Art Center

W/CASEY FOUBERT

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

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

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

Label / Vincent / Victorialand Records contact@victorialandrecords.com

All photos © Arthur Wilmotte except email list/concert dates photo © Cyril Moya