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Elba Sea
04:01
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all the people out for evening are close dear
a mist's arriving, the water's sure to be fun
our clothes come off to the wind, it's wild and rough here link arms get set in a line and ready to run
elba, elba, dearest, darling sea
elba with your waves that carry me forget how i was shy
i'm done with being dry
i'm ready for your tide
now your sound is strange
your songs not sung the same your waves, your tide feel strain
it lifts me and i forget your name... ...but foating felt nice...
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Perceptual Systems
02:20
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one day we ran from the family house you were in love but i was bored
feeling the wind in your hair you told me « let's go build and fy a king size kite »
we used washi-paper for the sailing
and a frame made of collected steel
a tail with pearls, fashy gems and rubies, and a new fuo yellow fshing line.
It's over, over,
« kaboom »
it's over, over, we're up the dune It's over, over,
« kaboom »
it's over, over, you're gone for good
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Seeds
03:36
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Dropped from home straight to stay higher
out of sight i feel that sharing's over till we crave
Long days gone
drowned in the void
out of sight i feel that sharing's over till we crave
Drained, left alone, we stepped aside
the rain hide from your eyes my inner cries dripped, drained, stroke by the usual ways guess the place we leave can always break
With my head upon your chest
with your hands slippin on my knees we thought love was like a boat
we foat straight to sail away, mmmmh
out of sight i feel that sharing's over till we crave.. out...
she's gone.
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Bloom
07:59
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have you ever tried to hide to bloom my friends and i resist to rules
no one will ever wait for me back home
we enjoyed a room with a view
and from our bed we watched the moon remember our faces painted blue refecting lighting in the pool
i want to build a house i'm searching for a last drone to fade out i want to fll this house
a safer place at last
to drone and fade out
i want to leave the house no one will ever last
we drone and fade out
all the words i'd like to share but i'll never say ;
i just keep them all in my head.
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5. |
Blood Moon
03:34
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all i'm tasting is just a drop of blood
and i'm crying 'cause i'm not ready for the show
i laughed and blushed when praising what's below now are you smiling ? It makes me feel like « woah »
hope that she's not yet, let blown under squeeze another bee's gone, in a brand new swimming spot
unleash and fumble in the ground like the beekeepers sneaky shifty gold diggers, sneaky shifty gold diggers
a morning without warning, they will vanish in a sneeze, from every little gesture, discovered any treasure
a delight for the last time, if not obscured by clouds
with this ruddy reddish freball, this ruddy reddish freball
pitch is simple :
true friends on the phone,
cross fences around private lawns, shingles as a chill spot.
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6. |
Rio Kosi
03:49
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need a little place for insight
can we fnd a way that's inspiring shake a little waist all hips fying
can we run away and waste some time
cosy am i cosy i'm high
give me the paper
you on the vapor
tv and hunger
one asks for thunder lighting nights
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7. |
Swrrrm
02:42
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wildly buzzing beasts lurk in trees and
enter to tend to your art
sound asleep, tap and sneak tumble down
you hear the sound
that weighs in your heart
mild in the light,
i run away but slowly
epic storm, tropical squall no one else would climb to the top of the swarm
lying low, calmly stalk,
at night we tumble
but that makes us no harm
mild in the light,
i run away but slowly
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8. |
Brazil
03:34
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i saw an unfamiliar ghost
he led me to a party with pebbles on the trek down we spotted
a lop-sided stream of people
a story built from secret coasts
a dim-lit little party with pebbles don't look back when she walks in she won't swap the dreams of people
her mind split their heads in two as they turn to dust
so dusty from the steely street no stylish big headed fool
could retain their trust
so dusty from the steely street a lion's game to catch it's food
all its players crushed
so dusty, dusty, ahah ahah
dragged them all with whips and bones back up the hill ignoring the lighthouse fearing more what's left in store
kicking your feet just in order to advance hear that roar we're animals
leave your quiet seat if you wonder what's out there
we told her we won't take no more
she let everybody free then in the stormy light she turned back
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Terra On Time
04:00
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i've never meant to let you go
i've been watching you
bloom – bloom – bloom hourrah
lay down – down – down blown
i've collected thoughts but forget i've always planned it will end up like
boom – boom – boom silence
so why ? why ?
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