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Strasbourg
04:24
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It’s another audience
New citizens
These people breathe happiness
Sparkling creatures
In full bloom all around
That makes me scared
One day we’ll travel around the world
To study the differences
One day we’ll find a place my love
I promise, I promise
Can’t you see around you
What we’ve missed all this time
I’m weary, I won’t collect the headaches
I lived in the west,
Even the sea and the gulls didn’t leave me at rest
I followed my little princess
Now, I’m shrouded in gloom, yeah I’m shrouded in gloom
Stras welcomed me as a guest
And I’m feeling quieter
Well, I’ll stay here
Without her
Can’t you see around you
What we’ve missed all this time
I’m weary, I won’t collect the headaches
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Halley's piglet
03:21
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On the eve of the great departure,
I realize that I flew by,
a little as Halley's comet.
my life has been better than that of a pig
spending most of the time digging,
the tail cut from the birth.
As an animal which escapes from its box
I discover the other species, folks,
Didn’t wait to find their place
This is the end of the world
such as I knew it
Misunderstood and unwanted,
Taking pleasure in the failure,
surrounded by the water
with my few human friends,
saying to myself there is no more sense
I’m parked but I’m not becoming aware of that yet
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Listen...
I need to tell you about
My blameworthiness
Cow hard is you story
Coward is the story
Because the meat
That you’ve got in your plate
Is what you saw this morning
Alive in the garden
He’s got deep eyes
And looked at you with innocence
Or he already knew the end
Begging for your mercy
And he also had some skin
We use it to make your shoe
And he asked for nothing at all
We decide when he's born and when he dies
We decide when he's born and when he dies
Who knows when we'll learn to respect them
We decide when he's born and when he dies
We decide when he's born and when he dies
Who knows when we'll learn to respect them
Genocide, Genocide, Genocide, Genocide
Genocide, Genocide, Genocide, Genocide
So
Li
Da
Ri
Ty
With
Ve
Gan
Style
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Ventre is cute, I love her
Voice and his wobbly strings
So so fragile as I feel
I’m hearing Spide
Captivate me, captivate me
Lonely outside, happy inside
Smiling, walking in the street
Fascinated by this magic
Leave me alone, this is not to share
And I’m just fine even if no one cares
Lonely outside, happy inside
So much time to prove a thing...
Something unreal
Utopia of my pathetic brain
Running behind recognition
When everyone looks at his feet
Lonely outside
Happy inside
Kim brings me the horizon
The Walk with The Wooden Wolf
Two thousand thirteen reasons
For being grateful for being alone
Singing in the middle of this jungle
It’s time for me to throw in the towel
Drop anchor, turn the page
Take the bull by the horns
I have a futur to face
Happy inside but lonely forever
This is my cross, my heavy cross
Lonely outside
Happy inside
Lonely outside, happy inside
Smiling, walking in the street
No more battery for my mp3
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6. |
Song for B
03:16
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The view, Is clear
Dissipated things
No fog, you’re there
In front of me
Your eyes, the grace,
The light upon your face
I couldn’t reach it
Projected without screen
A stroke, a kiss,
A word close to this
Strange feeling, the day
Nick Talbot escaped
My neck cleaned up
With new frets on it
A deep cold sound
Goose bump, hard sleeplessness
They have to go to meet the madman
Pulling the strings, spreads the shadow
Dark is the horizon
Dark is the horizon
The view was clear
Dissipated things
You were the light
When all collapsed,
And all collapsed
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7. |
Emptiness
06:21
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Winter shade
Dark and gloomy
Festal, immoral, taste of dust
Dark lonesome
Stranger
Mirage forever
Back in his mould
Sad mouth, bad heart
Little drop of blood
Dark lonesome
Stranger
Mirage forever
Back in his mould
Rotten to the core
No more love song
This time is gone, This time is gone
Lets
Talk about the real things,
It’s better than to seem
And pretend
Lets
Talk about the meanings
It’s better than to seem
And pretend
I’m feeling like
I’m dying of emptiness, I’m dying of emptiness
I’m feeling like
I’m dying of emptiness, I’m dying of emptiness
No more love song,
I’m dying of emptiness, I’m dying of emptiness
This time is gone, this time is gone
I’m dying of emptiness, I’m dying of emptiness
Lets
Talk about the real things,
It’s better than to seem
And pretend
Lets
Talk about the meanings
It’s better than to seem
And pretend
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8. |
Lutzelbourg
02:40
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Green mountains all around,
Green mountains all around,
All around the nest,
All around the nest,
In Lutzelbourg
It could end tomorrow,
Do you still believe in it?
You’re gone too soon,
You’re gone too soon,
A quarter century,
Twenty five years lost,
Oh god, it hurts
Mother Mary, please take care of her
Mother Mary, please take care of them
Queen of the mountain,
Won’t you please take care of her
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Dan
03:29
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10. |
Corallines avenue
04:27
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Cold wind of the past
Winter’s here at last
Christmas time in a ghost
A ghost sacred place
Corallines avenue
Holy days of dew
Let me introduce
Memories of mine
Meet
Me
In front of
The white house
Called “broken wings”
We’re gonna have some fun
For a while
For a while
The
Beach
When we were kids
Playing and wasting our times
We were so innocent
My sisters, they jumped on the trampo
In my cousin’s bedroom
I brought a girl
And I’ve made some kind of experience
It was wet and warm
And I felt bizarre
When she showed me how it works
Inside the house of
My great grand mother
Everyone is here tonight
Just like the olden time
But they talk talk talk
Of their imminent deaths
"Who will get the house?"
"It was better in the past!"
"The young were more polite..."
There was no trouble
In their memories
Of their peaceful lives
There was only delight
When they were kids in
Corallines avenue
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There’s a little man
Tall
By his good sense
Nomadic on his earth
Still dreaming that something good could happen
There’s another man
Hidden
From the surface
Looking at the scene
Knows the way but does nothing
To be in
Still dreaming that something good could happen
Still dreaming that something good could happen
Have you ever seen
This picture
In Barcelona
Cold place, concrete space
This means what it means...
Still dreaming that something good could happen
Still dreaming that something good could happen
Still dreaming that something good could happen
And it stabs my heart
And it stabs my heart
And it stabs my heart
Taking
Deeper
Shadows
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