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Look at the sky
It belonged to a guy That I know And I thought I forgot Long ago Look at the trees Didn’t stop at the top Not for him Used to borrow the wind For a walk Look in his eyes for a dying flare Look for the wind in his yellow hair And pretend You see the man Who isn’t there Look at the sea used to save all his waves for hellos used to climb up his highs, down his lows Look at the birds used to flock as he walked through the street used to fly down and march at his feet Look in his eyes for a dying flare Look for the wind in his yellow hair And pretend You see the man Who isn’t there Look in his eyes for a dying flare Look for the wind in his yellow hair And pretend You see the man Who isn’t there |
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| 2. |
| 3:32 |
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They said : "Lady or gentleman You're either or It's morning, it's evening It's once or it's more" What's that name? Eh, what's that name? What's my name again? Shadow boxing, monologue and we talk and we talk and we talk Shadow boxing, monologue and we walk and we walk and we walk Scribbling aand coughing a line in the winds So busy with oiling your sandcastle's hinges What's that name yeah what's that name yeah what's my name again? Stamp on the ground and ceiling falls in Shadow boxing, monologue and we talk and we talk and we talk Shadow boxing, monologue and we walk and we walk and we walk Shadow boxing, monologue and we clean and we clean and we clean Shadow boxing, monologue and we dream and we dream and we dream And we go down to the beggar, to reach for the queen And it's now and forever, and we are and we seem And we sculpture a statue to worship and bear The chaos that's behind the glass of who and what and who and what we are |
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| 2:38 |
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the right's on your side cause I was wrong the diffrence between us was not your fault, not at all I was an idiot for so many times now I'm trying to get serious with you my love... on my side you are so special you are so cute that's why I'm almost happy cause I'm in love with someone who loves me too... |
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| 4. |
| 3:32 |
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I pick up some sand
watch it melt through my hands Falling on my feet Nearby ants on the ground Building bridges and towns So robust and neat so hard to believe Deep in my eyes There's so much to wonder Even the sun, goes through trouble Shining her light, fighting rubble Looking for diamonds like the stars Up so high and donw so far Nobody knows what's going on So much around, yet so much is gone Out with the old, in withe the new |
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| 5. |
| 4:30 | 
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| 6. |
| 3:39 |
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The road stretches on From unknown destination Across open streams Through fields of carnation It enters a city, a building It stretches ahead It stops at the feet The feet of his bed He's aware of a small inclination A dream in a dream He pays no attention Oranges hover And faces all over He knows Is how the dream goes Caught within a dream Within a dream A man within a man Caught within a thought Within a thought And oceans so deep He will drown in his sleep The wind whistles low And the windows are yielding The telephone rings In the opposite building A voice with a likeable, Unrecognizable air It runs in the walls It isn't quite there He's aware of a change in the weather A dream in a dream He'll think of it later A wonderful melody line That he couldn't quite get He couldn't remember He'll never forget Caught within a dream Within a dream A man within a man Caught within a thought Within a thought And oceans so deep He will drown in his sleep |
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| 2:49 |
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| 8. |
| 3:45 |
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| 9. |
| 3:24 |
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You are the answer, you never talk
You have no question, you are a thought You are the answer, you`re shaped and emblazed Through the holes in my cover, you`re something I made You are the answer, my truthful response My final saying when everyone`s gone You`re my illusion, my pattern of wrong A hollow idol on the tip of my tongue You`re my disgrace, my self-made war And I don`t want to remember faith anymore I`m wasting myself in the name of a fake You were made for me by mistake I had nothing before, then I had you I was denying, now I refuse I`ve never been young, you`ll never grow old My life`s In my words and my hands they are cold I never made sense but now I disturb I`m bashing my goods against the door of the world Oh wash away Oh wash away You had nothing to say You were made for me by mistake |
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| 10. |
| 3:30 |
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| 11. |
| 3:47 |
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A new day and I'm watching
The colours of autumn leaves The changing of the seasons Is the fountain of the trees It's the weight of the world carrying me, carrying you The beauty underwater The fishes in the sea The blue light of the ocean Is shining up to me It's the weight of the world carrying me, carrying you Do we learn to respect There's no way no renew |
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| 4:41 |
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