Erlend Øye is a Norwegian composer, musician, producer, singer and songwriter from Bergen, best known for being part, together with Eirik Glambek Bøe, of the indie folk duo Kings of Convenience. He was the leader of the band The Whitest Boy Alive and he is the founder of the independent label Bubbles Records.
Erlend Øye was born on 21 November 1975 in Bergen. Having grown up listening to Leonard Cohen, Nick Drake, Suzanne Vega and The Smiths, during the high-school in the middle of '90s, he formed together with some friends the band Skog ("forest" in Norwegian), taking inspiration from the famous song "A Forest" by The Cure. In 1996 he joined the band Peachfuzz as electric guitarist, playing several times in London between 1996 and 1998.
In 2008 he started to collaborate on a project with Mikal Telle of the label Tellé Records and so they decided to create the independent label Opplett with the aim of producing young talents from Bergen and surroundings. The label Opplett published three projects: in 2008 the album Opplett 2008 that contains seven songs by seven different artists (as Lars Vaular, John Olav Nilsen & Gjengen and Razika); the first single song of the indie rock band Razika called Love is All About the Timing; and finally in 2009 the first album of the band Fjorden Baby!.
Once bitten and twice shy,
I keep my distance,
but you still catch my eye.
Tell me baby,
do you recognize me?
It's been a year,
it doesn't surprise me.
"Happy Christmas"
I wrapped it up and sent it
with a note saying "I love you", I meant it.
Now I know what a fool I've been,
but if you kissed me now
I know you'd fool me again.
Last Christmas
I gave you my heart,
but the very next day
you gave it away.
This year
to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special.
Last Christmas
I gave you my heart,
but the very next day
you gave it away.
This year
to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special.
A crowded room,
friends with tired eyes
I'm hiding from you
and your soul of ice
I thought you were
someone to rely on.
I guess I was a shoulder to cry on.
A face on a lover
with a fire in his heart.
A man under cover,
but you tore me apart.
Once bitten and twice shy,
I keep my distance,