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Corner Gang
04:09
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2. |
Lady's Ghost
04:28
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Lady’s ghost
I look to my side
The skyline fades out
And the clouds draw images on the sky
I feel out of my hand
All I want to have
The time is tight
I walk through the field
The sing of the wind joins me
And the stars begin to shine
Now in that silent town
There’s only one bar
And I come in to bright up my heart
After a while and quite glad
A lady comes in and sits on my side
I notice that my condition was pretty bad
She takes from my arm
And we go outside
To the shiny starry night
We have a hike and behold the stars
Up on the hill and lying on grass
Next thing I know
The sun wakes me up
In the same place where I began this song
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3. |
It's a Crime
03:32
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It’s a crime
Lazy hands are a crime
Who waves their tongue and shout the crowd
Stolen goods never thrive
When you walk through the streets
You just see crimes
Having weapons in your house
Or selling fire guns in a candy shop
Leader hands are full of blood
How much profit gives a war
Wasn’t Cortez a genocide
Not to help is not a crime
Saying the truth but only a part
A bloody claw in your ass
Well everyday they make you that
Philosophy, theories and some strange terminology
And what I only want to hear is no more crimes
Because of God, because of land, because of oil, because of guns
There’s always a reason for a crime
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4. |
Sine Metu
04:31
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Sine Metu
Lights off
I was shut away in
Surrounded by bright white walls
Dispirited and despair
Long white lock
Steady with no form
A white tighten stays press my arms
I see my lover, my all
“it’s ok, she said
It’s gone”
Then I woke up
I woke up
_sine metu, I said
I’ll walk thru whatever interfieres my way
I must go out
And face to the crowd
Children starving in the whole world
Gorgeous banquets at the very next door
Speaking of profit with don perignon
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5. |
Keeping us with rusks
03:01
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6. |
Another Place Again
04:12
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We, sail again
so take the first ship we can
You point out to this far queue
Far as far as the dreams we have
Relax, there’s nothing we’ve left behind
And no one but us can comprehend
We, fly away somewhere
And change to polluted air
How long will we hang out there?
Will take this place our dreams away?
Will we pass again through these human’s waves
And what is next? What is next?
We, walk away
And the sun rises up, it makes us well
But we are not protected against the heavy rain
Uncertainly is tomorrow’s day
And what’s the best?
Just to le the things being themselves
Are we this time taking another way?
And everybody, our names they will forget
moreover we’ll become again unnamed
-another place again, everybody our name will forget
We’ll become in unnames babe
Once again
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7. |
Sleepy Journey
04:59
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Sleepy Journey
On a foggy night at night
Following a left track
That might leave me to the light
An owl watching me uptight
While I’m scratching the bug bites
I began to forge ahead
I’d been abandoned to mother earth
I slurred to myself
I was afraid of my own footsteps
I was living a nightmare
Tired and doomed
The path turned endless and rough
I stumbled from time to time
And It was hardly to stand up
To end it up
I passed through deserts. Pigsty but my soul faced them up
When my body didn’t stand
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8. |
Climbing up to the sky
05:06
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Climbing up the sky
Into my arms I hold you
I see your hair on my breath
I feel your heartbeats slowly
I can’t forget your face
_ you climb the stairs to heaven
you not even look back
I see the angels around you
You climbing up the sky
I wait for a sign every night
I dream of you naked all day awake
I lost my job and friends
It seems another day in hell
_I finally found her treasures
I feel so strange before her (soul)
I pray in bed at night
I wish you come back alive
Above my roof the birds
Made their warmy nest
The crickets sing in syncopate
But I’ll never see you again
_under the ground it’s cold
the heavy tears wet this field
the tombstone says “ I love you,
forever I will”
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9. |
Roaming into Hell
05:11
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Roaming into hell
I think I know this lace
Screaming lamentations everywhere
I feel my skin has turned to red
And my whole body can hardly bare
The flames around and the chaos
And this bloody boiled lake
Where the bubbles are made of pain
I got tight chains on my hands and legs
There’s no entreaty I can expect
That might to help in any case
I walk through the land of punishment
Where all you got to do is to pay and pay and pay again
There’s no light, there’s no taste or smell
But the sulphurous air running through my veins
The beast looks at me and ironic smile is drawn on his face
And says, come and pay
The beast got three nymphs, they are extremely feminine
They got names marked on their brows
They are sex, lust and excess, and they call my name
In a fake shyness way
Then I sit down and pray among the burning flames
I ask to be taken out of this place
The beast, the nymphs and the screams they follow me and still feel the scars
That the heavy chains has left on me
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10. |
Get Ready Babe
04:35
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Get ready babe
The basement is prepared, babe
We only have to pray and wait
They’ll drop it down soon or late
Keep watching, cause we don’t know when
Whatever starts must to end
I can hear the trumpet of the seventh
Deafening has already played
And the moon turned red
And the sky as well
Take the things we had collected
Burn them all, they are useless
The butchers they approach,
Holding up their weapons to destroy
Leave the kids, they are innocent
Please don’t ask me what we’ve done, again
Walk beside me and don’t be afraid
He will forgive us our sins
But first we must walk through this hell
We’ll see in which ring we go to stay
The flames will take out our meaningless
Let’s face it babe, what we did well?
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11. |
A Hike on the desert
03:39
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A hike on the desert
A thunder’s flash of light
Turned sand into a bonfire
A voice came out from the sky
I stood so dumb
The speaker took my soul
A fear rolled down from my head
I’ve been a blasphemer, and violent man
I was the worst, in between the worst
And I persecuted and killed every Christian soul
I said “Lord, forgive what I’ve done”
He split the sky and I saw paradise
After that everything got quiet all over around
Another thunder flashed down
Turned my sweat into coldest ice
But the heat as a lash
I drank the water from the Lord’s cup
In a gallow- tree someone hanging down
Now people try to get my ass and hang me down
Oddly enough I was touched by the Lord hands
And He took my soul out of this agony
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12. |
The Painful Love
03:30
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The painful love
Spread laugh on that heart
And join the lover’s trance
When the evening star does shine
Let the painful love flows out
First it’s mute and then it’s loud
As crawling first and later flies
As first a glance and then the sweet pat
The painful love comes just like that
Breast to breast the hearts do rest
And sorrow weeps that innocence
Like the flowers at the break of day
The painful love is our bread
We cannot sure, life to buy
Every mile we delight
Like the beach each grain of sand
Let the painful love beguile us
Let the hypocrite to howl
The really are no more than bones
And if you feel a kind of woe
It means the painful love began
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I don’t know why she ain’t never coming back
The fields are just so sad
That when they wake up, they don’t see the sun
‘cause you left them with no air
the sky has clouds and the house without any noise, and the house with out any noise
I couldn’t said farewell, with few tears in my face
And my dog just won’t bark anymore
The roots don’t grow up anymore
And I’ve walked to find you
But I’ve founded the future without you
You forgot your child-dress
That I smell and I take
Like a tree-roots to the ground
Your curls left a painful smell
The corn is mocking me
And I shout to thee
But she can’t hear me
Oh Mary I’m missing you
Well I got no the truth
And I’m just doing a coffin for me
And I’ll hope to see your hair
So I’ll see you come back again
Even it will be in my dreams
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14. |
To Mona
04:11
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To Mona
-Why did you go?
Why you forgot it all?
I want to see you once more?
You left the half of a soul
And a non-beating heart
You were so nice weird as a summer breeze
And suddenly you got sick
Was really I your favourite?
I will ever remind, the way you took my hand
All the way back, when I was just a child
Your eyes, the most beautiful pearls
Your hair, so blonde as a daisy chain
I was ill and you suffered much more than me
You could feel all my dreams
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15. |
Innocence Song
02:57
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Innocence song
The snow is falling down
And we set the sparkling fire up
I look through my window-glass
A falling star passes by
Lovers in doorways of the lady’s house
Streets are painted white
And the widow walks in black
I long for the bells to chime
And rejoice my spiritual life
I long to twiddle my thumbs time
When felt twinges in my heart
I long for the faith of an infant
The innocence of believing a lie
Through my wide open eyes
It perishes when I pray at night
My first vision of light
It rests in someone else’s heart
And wraps me in love from up to down
I never again sorrow find
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16. |
Where do you go?
04:34
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Where do you go?
Her eyes watching me through the bed
And her lips satisfy my thirst
Last night without colours she was, kissing my face
She patted my head
That’s the way as she loves
That’s the way as she loves
_where do you go, my love?
Where do you go, my love?
Where do you go?, and I don’t
From the lake, a blond hair appears
Anywhere I’ll stay, love
Anywhere I’ll step, my lover
Such will be my dream that
When I asleep I will play with you
In the midnight her deepest smell
I feel it in my heart
My tears fall down upon my shaven face
This is the course of my things
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17. |
All I love is you
04:55
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All I love is you
Write me love
Write to this poor soul
I need to hear, your voice
And your laugh, I need to see your smile
I cry your name
By midnight I can’t even rest
I can’t wait to hold you, you are my life
Oh¡ Pascale¡¡, please write now
‘cause all I love is you
my hands confess
they want to travel through your skin
and my arms, they want to embrace you tight
as snow melting in your arms
don’t be sad.
I want to calm you down
I feel like tied up, anyway I’ll try
Oh¡ Pascale, you know you are my life
_‘cause all I love is you
all I want is you
all he loves is you (choir)
all I love is in you.
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18. |
Orphan Boy
04:13
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Orphan Boy
I want to talk, about a boy
He only spoke, just once
In a monastery he’s grown
Among the silence and the work
He knew five tongues
He’d read it all
But until then he never spoke
The monks the taught
To this orphan boy
He never asked
Why there he was
One springtime day
What happened was
He wanted to go
To see the world
Strange was for all the monks
When they realized
That he had gone
He was on the road
When an old lady he crossed
Started to talk he couldn’t stop
He wanted to say
All what he knew
He was so sure about the world
Amazed was of all the beauty he saw
He was surprised of his own voice
His story life he told
And how by the monks he was found
After a while the old lady spoke
And she said “ boy, I am your mom”
Poor little boy,
when he understood
all the things, that in this world he didn't know
and after this, he never spoke
a word no more
Inspired on a short tale by C. Pizarro
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