Mathilde Widding – Burning Pockets Of Love | Jazz Review
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“Burning Pockets Of Love” by Mathilde Widding unfolds with a melody that quietly saturates the space, leaving behind a trace of mystery that refuses to fade. It moves like something half-remembered, gently persistent, drawing the listener deeper without ever fully revealing its shape. There’s a subtle magnetism in its atmosphere, as if every sound is suspended in a fragile emotional balance.The vocals erupt with controlled intensity — a cry suspended between anguish and desire — giving the track its emotional core without tipping into excess. The rhythm builds patiently, layer by layer, channeling tension into slow, deliberate waves that rise and break at just the right moments. ”
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Lyrics of Mathilde Widding – Burning Pockets Of Love
Sometimes, you been denying
One truth
Oh red underlining
Sometimes we’re crying
Ohh when the tears fell
Marching on his cheeks
I knew our history was over
Dead on the spot
I ain’t no lover bomb
I gleam in the night,
When I know it’s wrong
When I know it’s wrong
Ohh burning pockets of love, babe
I’m crying, I’m crying day in
And night out
And it’s you and I
And it’s you and I
Alone he gotta stand
For lonely is a man only
He aught to choose carefully
When it comes to you and me
I ain’t opening no, more doors
You know it downing from time to time
You better sit down and relax
You Better pull out what you got
I Ain’t no
Ain’t buying onto
I Ain’t your love bomb
Yet you tie me round your fingers
And you’re wasting my god dame pride
Was made for loving
Trying not to loos it all
I shake it off now, left my doubts on the stairs
Ruined sick of love
Ruined once again
Self-professed, profound, I’ll battle it blind
Ohh Burning pockets of love, babe
I’m crying, I’m crying day in
And Night out
And it’s you and I
And it’s you and I
Release date: Apr 24, 2026
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Reviewed by Nagamag on May 2, 2026