Chiara Maria - Victoria (Live Session)

I wrote this song for my friend Victoria as a going away gift. It was supposed to only be a demo that i was going to send her and only her but I figured it deserved to exist out in the world. Someone else might relate to it, we are all Victoria in one way or another. For the friends separated by countries, for the ones who have fled their hometown and don't want to go back, for Victoria. Hope you like it and feel free to tell me what you think! Recorded at Musiques Tangentes Audio and Video by Hugo JULLIEN Performed, mixed and edited by me You can listen to this song on all streaming platforms : https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/chi... Follow me on social medias : Instagram : https://www.instagram.com/chiaramaria... Tiktok : https://www.tiktok.com/@chiaramaria.m... Lyrics : Across the Atlantic You got a whole family, a couple secrets in the attic You hope your parents change but you know damn well it takes practice They’re not like us But thank God for your grandma Hope she makes it to a hundred just to be around ya So she can keep her promise and then take you both to Vienna You’re taken care of I’ll only leave you in good hands But until we meet again Well, I hope you linger at the door and take the long way home Didn’t know until I found you, I don’t have to be alone Hope we get to share the wine and share the weight of it again We can talk all through the night until we find a god to blame So let’s share our stories All the ghosts, the mistakes and the reasons why we worry It might all fall apart the second you leave Paris Let’s say we called it You know that I’ll be in good hands But until we meet again Well, I hope you linger at the door and take the long way home Didn’t know until I found you, I don’t have to be alone Hope we get to share the wine and share the weight of it again We can talk all through the night until we find a god to blame I hope London’s good to you and treats you like it should Otherwise, know we’ll come running, we’re tried and true blue Hope you find your Irish wife, your wine bar, your perfect life It was one Saturday night, turns out we’ll be here a while Victoria And what about it? We’ll be here a while, Victoria Yeah, what about it? We’ll be here a while So I hope you linger at the door and take the long way home Didn’t know until I found you, I don’t have to be alone Hope we get to share the wine and share the weight of it again We can talk all through the night until we find a god to blame I hope London’s good to you and treats you like it should Otherwise, know we’ll come running, we’re tried and true blue Hope you find your Irish wife, your wine bar, your perfect life It was one Saturday night, turns out we’ll be here a while Victoria