1. |
Stephen
05:24
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Kings are burning somewhere
Wheels are turning somewhere
Trains are being run
Wars are being won
Things are being done
Somewhere
Out there
Here we paint screens
Yes the arrangement of a screen
Here we paint screens
Yes the arrangement of a screen
Kings are burning somewhere
Wheels are turning somewhere
Trains are being run
Wars are being won
Things are being done
Somewhere
Out there
Here we paint screens
Yes the arrangement of a screen
Here we paint screens
The arrangement of a screen
Kings are burning somewhere
Wheels are turning somewhere
Trains are being run
Wars are being won
Things are being done
Somewhere
Out there
We paint screens
Yes the arrangement of a screen
We paint screens
The arrangement of a screen
Trains are being run
Wars are being won
Things are being done
Somewhere
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2. |
Dreams
03:41
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How can you learn?
Feeling tired
Feeling tired
Feeling fine
How can you learn?
From the things you do
How do you learn?
How can you learn from your dreams?
How can you learn to sleep?
How can you learn from your dreams?
How can you touch the ground
How can you learn from your dreams?
How can you touch the ground
Touch the ground
How can you learn from your dreams?
How do you learn to sleep?
How do you learn from your dreams?
How do you learn to sleep?
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3. |
Father
05:15
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My father's shoes have never been right
My father shoes were the wrong type
They were imagined by the wrong mind
They were made in the wrong size
They were too wrong to fit any kind of foot
They were so not me and not him too
They were not Sandals they were not booth
And what they will be is a mystery for you
Try them on try them on and figured out you don't need them
Try them on try them on
And don't say a word
Don't say a word
Grab them put it in a bag and send it to the next
What writers would write about
Our soul wouldn't be sold out
Bonding bonding bonding every time
We never recognize they are old as the holy bible
Bonding bonding every time
We never recognize they are old as the holy bible
There is no need to tell me your dreams 'cause
They are the same they are the same
Because you're the father I'm the son
You're the father I'm the son
You're the father I'm the son
You're the father I'm the son
You're the moon
You're the moon
You're the moon
I'm the sun
You're the father I'm the son
Father sun
You're the father I'm the son
You're the father I'm the son
You're the moon
You're the moon
You're the moon
I'm the sun
You're the moon
You're the moon
You're the moon
I'm the sun
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4. |
Memories
05:28
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Missing memories
Leading falcons flying high on my way back home
Where was it
Not having mind to remember us
We lost all
Missing memories back to this time
Missing memories please find mine
Missing memories back to this time
Missing memories please find mine
To miss memories you must be crazy
To miss memories you must loved them twice
To miss memories you must be crazy
To miss memories you must loved them twice
After all what can we miss if we are missing memories
Seeing the wrong picture as we lay down forgetting
We miss memories we don’t have
Take me to the forest I have never been at
That will became a missing memory too
But as long as I don’t remember I’m fine...
How about you?
No more memories to miss I mess them all
No more memories to miss I cried them all
No more memories to miss so I am no more
After all what can we miss if we are missing memories
Come come with me you will become my missing memories
After all what can we miss if we are missing memories
After all what can we miss if we are missing memories
I'm more
No more memories to miss so I am no more
I'm no more
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5. |
Please
03:54
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Please come just sit down please talk
Catching lights please touch me all night oh you wont stop
We don't need to touch the ground
We just need to go around
We just need to go around
We should run run away away
From the contents you create
Please come just sit down and stay along
So I can picture you in my mind you can pass it through
Dark side of my sun
You are the dark side of my sun
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NAVEN Bologna, Italy
Mothers may drop to the ground so their celebrated 'child' walks over them. And during a male rite, a mother's brother may slide his buttocks down the leg of his honoured sister's son, a complex gesture of masculine birthing, pride, and insult, rarely performed before women, that brings the honoured sister's son to tears. ... more
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