1. |
Night to Flee
03:15
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This song is too old and I lost the lyrics somewhere...sorry!
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2. |
The Path
00:43
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No Lyrics in this song...instrumental
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3. |
Always Been There
02:28
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Always Been There
You have always been there...fingers picking chords...No I can't get what I want...
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4. |
Ask More
03:54
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Ask More
Writing lines in a bad mood, Isn’t nearer my soul
There’s a time when you should let it go
Collecting all my staff, Recalling all I’ve done
Putting it in words , there’s nothing I ask more
Pretending noone faults, Excusing all my wrongs
Avoiding to know what it’s lost
Pretending noone faults, Excusing all my wrongs
Avoiding to know what I’ve lost
Writing lines in a bad mood, Isn’t nearer my soul
There’s a time when you should let it go
Collecting all my staff, Recalling all I’ve done
And Putting in words , there’s nothing I ask more
Writing lines in a bad mood
Isn’t nearer your soul
There’s a time when you should really go
Collecting all your staff
Recalling all You’ve done
And put it in words, put it in words….in words
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DISTANT
Distant voices, far away voices...
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6. |
The Writer
04:59
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The Writer
I've never walked on a road like this
empty streets where noone lives
I wanna put anything I see
on the pages that I meet
writing of the worlds I live
making it bettere than the one we see
calling all the stars
anyone that makes a light
there is something that you own
writing all the books you want
there is something that you own
living for the worlds you forge
I nevere wanted the world to see
al the things I used to be
I wanna call all my fantasies...
Noone else will ever see...
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7. |
Borders Ride
04:16
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BORDERS RIDE
It's been ages since I've ever really felt so insecure
You're with me, will you ever really feel so sure
When all is gone and nothing's ever really ever come
Well all I live is always far from fantasies
Take me away for a borders ride
and feelin' fine
Will you ever really ride with me
Lying on the fabric of my car seats
Can you feel the wind that blows in front of me
Lying on the back of my car seats
You wanna leave this for a borers ride
And something that I've never lived in this life
Breathing in the fresh air of a summer night
And all it's gone and all is lost for good this time
Floating wings on a blowing wind
It's been ages since I've ever really felt so
Ages, since I've ever really felt so
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8. |
Pillows for my Bad Mood
03:26
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Pillows for my bad mood
Calling on my fellows
All the memories I had before
I’m Calling on my pillow
My poor head there to rest on
Pillows for my bad nose
Floating water in my glass cup
I hope I’m feeling better
No more tissues on my old bones
Feeding up these letters
Changing feeling line by line
Feeding up these letters
Changing my mind, my mind
Pillows for my bad mood
Noone ever really finds love
Feeling what I had lost
Like a ship wrecked on the shore
I’m Feeding up these letters
Changing feeling line by line
Yes I’m Feeding up these letters
Changing feeling line by line on
Calling on my fellows
All the memories I had
I’m Calling on my pillow
My poor head there to rest
Pillows for my bad nose
Floating water in my glass cup
I hope I’m feeling better
No more tissues on my old bones
You really really like what you have never really have found
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UNTITLED
Hopelessly drift in the eyes of the ghost again
down on my knees and my hands in the air again
pushing my face in the memory of you again
I’ll never know if it's real
never know how I wanted to feel
Never quite said what I wanted to say to you
never quite managed how words to explain to you
never quite knew how to make them believable
and now the time has gone
another time undone
Hopelessly fighting the devil futility
feeling the monster climb deeper inside of me
feeling him gnawing my heart away hungrily
I'll never lose this pain
never dream of you again
So I’ll go back to sleep
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10. |
Vince
05:06
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VINCE
There's a line you will never like
Are you coming back with pretty hands
Which sadly wrote those lines
There's a time when you have no life
Only fears that your work expires
Will my everything ever last
Like those stars ancient in the sky
Tell me what you are...
you keep on lying, no matter... I try!
Changin' life is not easy as walk
You're with your shoulders on the wall
You cannot like this whole world
Pretty hands, pretty face
Changed into filthy hands, killing hands
Pretty face, pretty faint, you are a lie
yes, how many times did I feel so awful there
you're the source every single time for that
there's a line you will never like this
bear in mind, my name is Vince Papale
You are always in my head
you are always in my hands, my hands
I'll be myself, keep it high
All you thought I left behind
My whole life you analyzed
I'll be myself, keep head high
All you said I'd leave behind
Your my wife now I'd say goodbye
No matter what, I'll keep it high
HEAD HIGH
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11. |
Everything is Choice
03:52
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Everything is choice
The intellect of man is forced to choose
perfection of the life, or perfection of the work,
And if it take the second must refuse
A heavenly mansion, raging in the dark.
When all that story's finished, what's the news?
(You and I live a lie, cause everything is choice)
In luck or out the toil has left its mark:
That old perplexity an empty purse,
Or the day's vanity remorse.
And if it takes the second must refuse
A heavenly mansion, raging in the dark.
When all that story's finished, what's the news?
You and I live a lie, cause everything is choice
And when you think it’s over that’s the moment you really make a choice
And when you think you’re over that’s the time you gotta make a choice
And when you think it’s over that’s the time you have to make a choice
All you want is make that choice
You and I live a lie, cause everything is choice
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SWEET KISSES
These trembling teeth will fall down
The only hollows I'll have to bear in life
Fat chicks are getting thinner
Sweet kisses ready to receive
The shaking emotions will grow up
The only choice I'll take about
Adventure dreams I've had in sleep
Will I act with no fear???
Sweet kisses ready to receive
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14. |
The End
02:53
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THE END
The end is something more than a word
'Cause sometimes you can't go on
And anything goes wrong
My head explodes if you could get in
You'd see how low I have been
And write songs is my release
But things sometimes they don't work
You're just fed up of this world
You need someone to help you
To be your guide in the end...
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15. |
The Magic Hour (dEUS)
03:49
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16. |
My Dreamy Spot
02:49
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17. |
My River of Quietness
03:11
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