1. |
Francindie
04:53
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That word she told me, and everything changed,
Anticlockwise spinning, was my head.
So I grabbed, a few things I had,
And gave away, all the rest.
And I walked away, from everything I knew,
All usual things, started looking odd.
Step after step, a million steps, and my soles were all gone
My skin was so thin, my bones sticked out.
Then my voice grew strong, and my words became all.
And I could shout, I could shout.
Step after step I kept, I kept on walking,
Thinking about the word, she had told me.
Soon I became “The Walker”, “The Sinner”, “The Vagabound”,
Voices appeared that repeated, all I`d say
Then my words, grew stronger,
And my thoughts travelled further, so much further….
They put me a beard, they put a cape, they put me a horse, they even gave me names.
They put me skills, they put me colors, they even made a symbol.
But I have never, I have never, stopped being a man.
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2. |
Morning Light
03:58
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The mornign Light,
bleeds through,
the window and wakes us up.
Both of us,
want to last,
forever lying there.
Uh, there`s nowhere else,
Uh, we wish we Could,
stay forever there.
All those sheets,
make our place,
our special place.
Uh, there`s nowhere else,
Uh, we wish we Could,
stay forever there.
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3. |
The Line
04:22
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The Line
As someone once just said, Times defines our canvas,
And in it we can, Draw whatever we want.
I`ll paint in colours, you`ll do in Black,
He`ll write a word, she`ll draw a heart,
And we always, always, draw a line.
I have travelled far, I`ve bounced, I`ve taken tides,
And, in every step that line, was drawn forever.
I recall the time our lines,
Crossed each other in that park,
I was walking with my dog,
You were reading on the floor.
Then our lines made, one point.
And now we have, the chance we have,
To draw our lines as railway lines,
And if we feel it`s not for good,
The we can draw our lines away.
We`ll draw away, our lines away,
And crossed them with another lines,
And sometime think about the time,
That we together draw that dot.
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4. |
Blind Tune
05:34
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Blind Tune
How far? How far we, will have to go?
How long? How long we, will have to wait?
Is not clear, we (you), must trust this…
Blind tune, in ourselves, be aware, hear we are,
Join us, grasp us and wait, be ready, it will take us anywhere.
Somehow, somehow we, have reached this place,
Crossed sounds, we have come to, our ends.
Blind tune, in ourselves, be aware, hear we are,
Join us, grasp us and wait, be ready, it will take us anywhere.
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5. |
Big Branch
03:44
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Big Branch
Find your little bone,
Sit in your corner and,
just let the time go on.
Take your most tastfull drink
Stay your usual thinking
And let the man pour you one more.
And hold on to that big branch
Search your favourite song,
Sit and let it rollo n,
And let your time burn on.
Hold on …
Don`t let go ….
Just hold to …
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6. |
Precious Instant
03:53
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Precious Instant
The words are roling out, along your tong,
I see but I can`t hear, I`m stuck, at your lips.
Precious instant, stop the time.
Well the silk is falling down, along your skin,
I see how it careses you, and I wish, it would never stop.
Precious Instant, stop the time,
Precious instant, make things last.
We are lying on your bed, after making love,
And I know that if I move away, I won`t be comming back again.
Precious Instant, stop the time,
Precious instant, make things last.
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7. |
Not Enough
04:27
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Not Enough
Sunrise, he wakes up and, washes his face, once again
Then puts, on his suit, perfectly ironed, no stains.
Closer, he comes closer, to his obsessed perfection.
But he is coming down to realize, that is not enough, not enough
Cause, trying being perfect is not enough,
Without the essence is no enough.
Looks down, where he`s going to land,
And prepares himself, for his next move,
He don`t forget, it`s important to go,
All over again, al over again, before doing it.
But he is coming down to realize, that is not enough, not enough
Cause, trying being perfect is not enough,
Without the essence is no enough.
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8. |
As Simple As That
03:37
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As simple as that
If you do like this sound I will feel ok,
and if you do not like this sound, I will feel the same,
I care what you think but I just can´t change my way,
so if you do not like this sound, it´s all gonna bee ok
Any given thought you may have, it´s time to say loud,
any bad seed floating around just spit it out
don`t let that tumor grow inside of you
`cause any rose can bloom although the poisonous spikes
Just say what you think
it`s just going be fine
leave all hypocrisies behind
it`s just as simple as that
Singing overtones I try to communicate
playing all these cords I try to get closer
it`s something I can not do by any other means
this continuous rounded air is what i`ve got to give
Just say what you think
it`s just going be fine
leave all hypocrisies behind
it`s just as simple as that
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9. |
Don`t Wait
02:43
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Don´t Wait for me
Well, I know you are much more,
don´t wait for me, i`ll never be so free
do not wait for me, i will never be so free
Run, run away girl, you owe yourself that chance,
and do not wait for me, just go and be free,
and don´t look back for me, I will never be so free.
Uh, you tend to shine, you tend to shine away.
Shine, shine away girl,
I won`t darken your light,
go and be yourself, don´t live someones elses life,
and don´t look back for me, I will never be so free.
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10. |
Universe
03:54
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Universe
I look at, all that she`s become,
Until now, I was not aware…
That she has, the size of the universe,
And all stars, shine through her eyes.
And I like to explore her heaven, back and forth,
I like to explore that universe.
She is, as vast as the universe,
And all wisdom, sound through her words.
And I like to explore her heaven, back and forth,
I like to explore that universe.
She is endless as the universe,
And all her ends, constantly expand.
And I love, to see her creations, taking place,
I love love to explore that universe.
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