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Don't worry
03:55
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I’ve been obsessed with the look on your face when you wake up.
No makeup on your smile, no way out of another day.
I’m incomplete since that trick that you did when you kissed me.
No lipstick in your kiss yet is there for every girl to see.
And I, who’s been found guilty a hundred of times by the mirror,
the only blame I’ll take is making the mistake of showing you a way to frown.
No, don’t worry.
There’s no hurry.
I’m not sorry,
it ain’t necessary at all.
I’ve been obsessed with your lips, with your sex, with you doubting.
Not knowing how to quit, no,
no reason to admit defeat.
Life was a bliss since that kiss, since the day that I met you.
No reason to forget you, none to let you smile and sail away .
And you, who’s been freed from my needs, won’t admit that I need you.
The only blame you’ll take is making the mistake of showing me my way around.
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2. |
Sun
02:17
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Sun you’d better listen
to this wicked roar,
god is deep inside me,
and in my mind.
While you keep insisting
in not knowing how
did you find an answer
if there’s no question around?
Sun, sun, sun, sun,
sun here we come now,
sun here we come.
Everytime your bright light
shines on me.
Sun, I will grow high.
Sun, I will grow free.
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The land
08:28
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In the land of a thousand questions,
far across that yellow sea,
sees the time the one whose lesson
came to bother me.
And the time grew dim,
and the space grew wide.
There’s a wining voice that’s crawling
from the desert to the sea
when dilusion finds ilusion
sense grows into trees.
And the past ran scare,
while today runs wild.
Flashing ribbons flame in colours,
on and on a swirling cloud,
shouts surround that moment’s silence,
rage within the crowd.
And the love grew tight,
and the song could sing.
With the singing song
everything’s forgotten.
Life became a choir,
sound became a fountain.
And the beat was stones,
and the key was water,
and we came to be
one inside each other.
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Sometimes
03:42
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I know it feels like
you’ve been here before sometime.
Sometime, and time, and time, and time again.
Sound like the first time to me,
although I’ve said these words before.
Sometime, and time, and time, and time again.
But I’m gonna wait until tomorrow
and I’m gonna say those words again.
So hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.
‘Cause I’ll be outside everyday just hoping.
Time and time and time again.
So if you let me
in for the first time in my life.
I won’t find no words
To say how grateful I’m for your existence,
to find out how’s that time and time again
I find myself just searching in the distance
for you sometimes and time and time again.
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I am the city
03:08
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I am the city,
I'm the walls that surround me,
I am the gold and the flowers,
I am the screams and the laughter.
I was born when we first came,
I was dead when we left it.
I am the city,
I'm the streets and I’m the corners,
I'm the whispering rumors
through the cold, teaching nonsense.
I was out but invited,
I was in but excluded.
I am the city,
I'm the crowd, I'm their footsteps,
I'm the sun and the salt,
I'm the small and the big one.
I'm asleep when you wake up
and awake when you dream me.
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6. |
For so long
03:42
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I’ve been dreaming
for so long
that I don’t know
what is real anymore.
I’ve been faking
for so long
that I’m not sure,
have I ever been born?
Take a walk and try to smile
Under the morning rain.
Let the rain cleanse the past from your bones
And try not to be anymore.
I’ve been lying
for so long
that I strongly believe
there’s no truth anymore.
All my life anticipating
a time and space when no one’s waiting
for me to be what they want me to be.
No more wondering no more waiting for
you and only you I’m living for
all the moments you spent by my side.
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Believe in
03:32
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The earth is getting warmer
and the bees are getting killed,
my money is safer underwater
than making other people rich.
No matter what they say or do
I know that Jesus was a communist
and Hitler was a Jew
I believe in,
these are the things wich I believe in.
No matter what they say or do
a few things will remain the truth.
The signs for years I’ve been receiving
became the things wich I believe in.
My life is getting shorter
with every breath I take,
there is no reason for suspicion
if I haven’t heard you yet.
No matter what they ask from me
I shall not give them what they came for
and I would not bend my knees.
My mom and dad are like me
and so will be my son,
I’ll stand beside my brothers
‘till my brothers or I die.
No matter what you’re waiting for
you know the world will have a word.
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8. |
Spirit revolution
04:53
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Mother, a little contribution to the spirit revolution.
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9. |
Given to fly
12:58
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You were given to fly
and released from your footsteps,
on the garden alive,
between the rats a better man.
Once indifference now is love and trust,
the air grows thin and mankind
flowing even shows the leash in hiding,
So, why go home?, say daughter, why?
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J.J. Sprondel Málaga, Spain
Colectivo humano comprometido con la experimentación y creación musical de índole hedonista, metamusical y ética / Human collective comitted to hedonistic, metamusical and ethical music creation and experimentation
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