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The Astronaut - Ian Kelly



     
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There's a breach inside his head
There's a smile upon his face
Doesn't go with what he said
And he's sailing in the bed
Or he's coming down from space
Making sure that bugs are deadOur son is of a special kind
He explodes when something's new
He is passionate about robots
He loves everything that's blue
Well I'm not sure where he lives
But I know where his room is
Full of love we take and give
Our son is of a special kind, we're not blind
Our son is of a special kind
It doesn't make me sad
But I'm so scared sometimes
I wouldn't change him for the world
It's the world that's got to change

Coping with an overwhelming loving of a new kind
Our son is of a special kind
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Ian grew up in Montreal in NDG, a neighborhood where French and English intertwine. He started his relationship with music on his brother’s drums in the family basement. That’s where it all began. Ian initially played drums but he quickly felt like learning other instruments, mainly the guitar, in order to develop his own musical universe. "When no money can be found to buy new records, you might as well make your own music. It’s like cooking, if you don’t like green peppers, don’t put any in what you’re making."

Read more about Ian Kelly on Last.fm.


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