1. |
The blind stone
02:56
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say goodbye x 4
say goodbye to all
in a desperate effort
the promised land x 3
this is my only request
this is my request
the blind stone
the golden road
the sunset noise
the silver trees
say goodbye x 4
say goodbye to mr. Fog
and his bad, bad, bad, bad form
the promised rain x 3
this is my only request
this is my request
the blind stone
the gold dead storm
the sunset voice
the screaming trees
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2. |
Waiting the day (Change)
05:52
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waiting the day till something is gonna change
gonna change
he'll be around when something is gonna change
gonna change
something, is gonna change
's gonna change
really change
and it's time to take a picture of your life
the one who loves to take some pictures of our lives
now it's time to take a picture of your lives
the one who loves to take some pictures...
waiting the day, something is gonna change
's gonna change
find him around every single day, single day
loving every day
living every day
loving every day, every day
and it's time to take a picture of your life
the one who loves to take some pictures of our lives
and it's time to take a picture of your lives
the one who loves to take some pictures
and it's time to take a picture of your life
the one who loves to take some pictures of our lives
and it's time to take a picture of your life
the one who loves to take some pictures
of our lives...
yeah
Mark is running fast
time's running fast
time's running fast
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3. |
We
04:38
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money
we know there's gonna be better times
I'm not asking for anything
just to say
the joke doesn't worth the squeeze
and you would deserve a better life
oh my lover I've got a hole
in my stomach when I'm home
a lonely road to drive I know
that I can find the matter
when my hands shake your skin
and we sing on four wheels
man, I met a girl who can light things
and drink beer x 2
please someone save this scene
we can make a difference x 3
then we can fail
mmh, don't move just breathe my buzz
don't move just breathe
when my hands shake your skin
and we sing on four wheels
man I met a girl who can light things
and drink beer x 2
please someone save this scene
[spoken:
and I know, my dear
when body fakes, soul weeps
but how do you tell your heart
to stop the beats?]
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4. |
Free
03:14
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why don't you shoot at your mother?
why don't you shoot at your father?
why don't you shoot at your brother?
why don't you shoot at yourself?
he's just a jerk
why don't they clip his wings?
why don't they equip a ship?
rather than arm their sheeps
why keep on crying for free
I dream, yes I had a dream
with no weapon and milk
I dream, yes I'm a dreamer
a nightmare sold for free
why don't you shoot at your mother?
why don't you shoot at your father?
why don't you shoot at your brother?
why don't you shoot at yourself?
he's just a joke, a fucking jerk
why don't they clip his wings?
why don't they equip a ship?
rather than arm their sheeps
why keep on crying for free
I dream yes I'm a dreamer
no weapons and milk
I dream and I believe that life has to be free
oh free
oh free
I dream yes I'm a dreamer
no weapons and milk
I dream and I believe that life has to be free
oh free
oh free
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5. |
Night of nights
03:42
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I don't care what all the people
say to me because I'm
above the clouds x 2
I feel something in the air
that bind us like none else
above the clouds x 2
since I met you x 4
But the night I always dream about you
I imagine all the things that we would do
on the radio station
I hear a song of Daydream Nation
I push the acceleraton
so lightninghs strike and split myself in two
One goes down from the clouds
when the night's coming close
I realize I'm so far away from your home
and I walk for miles
When I wake up in the morning
and I can't even recognize
who am I? who am I?
Plays the night of nights song
the moon was full, I'm happily tuned
over you, now I'm overdue
since I met you x 4
But the night I always dream about you
I imagine all the things that we would do
on the radio station
I hear a song of Daydream Nation
I push the acceleraton
so lightninghs strike and split myself in two
One goes down from the clouds
when the night's coming close
I realize I'm so far away from your home
my heart of gold
I'm in free falling and I search for New York lights
I'm in free falling but I search for New York lights
I'm in free falling and I search for New York lights
I'm in free falling but I search for New York lights
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Stef Silib Milan, Italy
Intimist folk rock with punk rock aptitude. Songwriting with out door trips vibrations.
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