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Sounds Of April
02:58
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Alone, rolled into a ball under a tree, I'll hide from the cold nature feeling home, I'll wait for winds of spring to wake me up ! At fall, covered in a blanket made of leaves, I'll sleep throughout the winter feeling warm. I'll wait for the sounds of april to wake me up ! I'll call the soulmate I can share my summer with, someone with whom I could share this liberty, and I'll wait for winds of fall to cover me ! skibididamtiüp tap tohoup tihup tééi !
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Song About Death
02:43
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Might be leading to the light, might be like a walk in the night. Might be something frightening or as well be relieving : not that often can you decide the way this river crosses the way you were travelling with the ones you love.Might as well just be the end, so we never have to feel pain. Sooner or later the older the better : not that often can you decide the way this river crosses the way you were travelling with the ones you love. So speak your heart to them ! Internal infernos or edens hidden in the night. Preachers all fighting to tell you what´s happening : so many times did they choose who will die who will see the light who’s the ones you must worship or hate, so speak your mind to them ! Might be something scary, might as well be fairy : not that often can you decide the way you will go to the grave though I’ll probably die in this car. So… don’t write and drive !
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Corps Saints
03:58
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We went separate ways, then I got lost in a maze of streets that I knew well, blurred in a smile that was just a copy of the ones we gave and the tears pouring off my eyes… It's where it all began : a town out of time and space, it could have easily explained why I felt lost in the same time that I truly found myself, gathered parts in the glue that you gave. And I wonder now what I was : happy or dead ? I've been searching your face, in every girl in the crowd, I've been keeping on my hand the scent of the sacred sin, of the sacred scene. But this time there can’t be no paradise lost and in every step i'll be learning the cost. I know now what it's like to be turning a page. Now this is all behind, and I dug a deep hole in the ground and with your smiles and face I burried a stone, and waited for winter and cold to end, so the flowers grew well and I could finally mend. I know now what it's like to be turning a page. I turned that page.
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No Woman No Cry
03:58
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Something Else
02:29
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Now the things i've been through are far. I lost at a game that was unfair it sure has been hard, through somber days and nights where I could see no lights, and now I just wish something else for you. And all those hard times I was passing through, they're like some dirt in which someone very happy grew. I could'nt wish you to be hurt and lose all faith in you. Now I just wish something else for you. And maybe pain was the key to live the joys I knew, to open any door to lives that are true instead of stepping on the porch and staring at my shoes, like an eager soul
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