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behind
04:17
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under the dark of the night she so bright
he find a picture with a widespread light
can't you see the way he's looking at you?
there's a sweet love in his eyes
and now you feel like you're always out of place
how can you move in a world of fog?
like a leaf in an autumn decade
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everlasting motion
03:51
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i feel like sand
in an eternal and bottomless hourglass
i feel like sand
crossing the time without break
i'm in an everlasting falling
i hardly ever arrive where i have to go
but i almost always go where i've got to be
it takes a fucking talent to get old
it takes a fucking talent to get old without growing up
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the place
04:33
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i close the door and turn the key
you've never seen a place like this
no mistakes and nothing's right
nothing is black or white
no damage and no pain then no kind of restrain
the holes impressed in me here are filled
cause my brain is floating and now
my soul is healed
here i need no remedy
here is no angry and no jealousy
i hear the sound of my feet
but i don't need to find a street
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4. |
calling mama
04:52
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save me mama can you hear me when i call?
so dry your eyes and stop to try at all
can't you see me when i'm falling
can't you fell me i crawl
can't you wipe my eyes?
cause i'm a long way from sight cause i'm a long way from sight...
i'm falling mama in unpleasant place
you can't hear me but i'm here beneath your eyes
can't you see me when i'm falling
can't you fell me i crawl
can't you whipe my eyes?
cause i'm a long way from sight cause i'm a long way from sight...
can't you see or don't you want to see?
can't you hear or don't you want to listen?
there's no place you can't hide
cause i'm here beneath your eyes
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5. |
dead eye
03:03
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Lover had to leave me
'Cross the desert plain
Turned to me his lady
Tell me "Lover wait"
Calling Jesus, please
Send his love to me
Oh, wind and rain they haunt me
Look to the north and pray
Send me, please, his kisses
Send them home today
I'm begging, Jesus, please
Send his love to me
Left alone in desert
This house becomes a hell
This love becomes a tether
This room becomes a cell
Mummy, daddy, please
Send him back to me
How long must I suffer?
Dear God, I've served my time
This love becomes my torture
This love, my only crime
Oh lover, please release me
My arms too weak to grip
My eyes to dry for weeping
My lips too dry to kiss
Calling, Jesus, please
Send his love to me
I'm begging, Jesus, please
Send his love to me
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