lloy

lloy : Strange X'mas Party CF



lloy : IMMIGRANT HAUS X - CF



lloy : C.U.T.O.F.F Visual Arts 1 -Tower Records Limited-



lloy : C.U.T.O.F.F Visual Arts 1 -Tower Records Limited-



Scaredy Catty - Immigrant Haus 9 ver



Mixed Up GIG Vol.3



Bloody X'mas Party CF



Mixed up GIG vol.2



Mixed up GIG vol.1



I was aimless and have been walking for five years . I thought about return to the forest because my work in Tokyo was finished. But I met a woman with fair hair while I was walking in the town. There, every day in the night. She was singing a swing jazz, a little painfully, with a sad voice. The charm has withered the voice. Then, I wanted get this voice. Music walked toward here. The tune arose at the first time. A lot of tunes arose from her voice. It was a magic feelings. However It make travel each other to act about the remainder during half a year. It got acquainted with a man who looked neutral when walking in air Brari somewhere The style of music suited him and me perfectly. We drank, we exchanged and listened music, and we spend a lot of time talking about a lot of things He, with fair hair, and him, with fait hair became familiar faces. One time, we decided to form the band as I was drinking sake with her, with fair hair, and him, with fair hair too. I partly gave it up though I wanted do music again with her voice. It met him with fair hair and her (She did have dark hair now) again, and the same three people has half a year ago was there again in a winter day. A foolish story was told over a bottle. She consented immediately when he proposed her to make a band at 2 AM. Magic began to hang. Magic began to hang my life again. One. another I was drinking sake with him, with fair hair in Shibuya in summer two years ago. It was a very sultry night. Then, one man was introduced. It was a man who had a delicate look though it had a wild appearance. It got along with him wild. It went out to the park, we shared a lot of ideas. And, then he came with us last summer. The band name was named lloy. Thank you. Good-bye. I wish you sweet dreams! Our music. After one second with a beautiful mind. It is possible to burn it with light.



by Matsubara