1. |
Hands of Heat
03:23
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For decades,
it's grown every way,
eating light rays.
Just a spark
(and) all that energy is set free.
Night falls.
All activities are drawn
to the light and the warmth.
Community
formed by simple needs.
Hands of heat
dancing so sweet.
They encourage us to say
what we wish for one day.
Black spirits
carry our desires
far beyond to the skies.
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2. |
Tilt
04:02
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Enthusiastic is what they call me.
No matter the task,
I’ll dig deep.
I’m an all-rounder, ask anyone.
Only thing is:
there’s too much going on.
I am persistent and valued for it.
Little obsessive?
Maybe a bit…
A teamplayer? Most certainly.
And I pay no mind
to my own needs.
He was a worker, truly avid.
Now he’s this diva.
Wonder what happened…
Hold it in like a dam,
try to keep a cool head.
Hold in it like a dam,
‘til you go mad.
Just hang in there!
Slave away like a dog!
Just hang in there!
Labour is your god!
Just hang in there!
Slave away like a dog!
Just hang in there!
Labour is your god!
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3. |
Summer
03:56
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lately, it seems you've kept to yourself.
autumn days. burdening silence.
why won't you tell me what this is about?
cold. darkness. menacing clouds.
once the sun comes back,
we'll feel it crack,
the ice of our apathy.
we will be free
to do as we please,
once summer comes along.
trapped at home. confined indoors,
having all that time we'd keep wishing for.
we're not doomed, but our wounds grow sore.
and, if we really wanted,
we could fight more.
once the sun comes back,
we'll feel it crack,
the ice of our apathy.
we will be free
to do as we please,
once summer comes along.
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4. |
Clown
03:58
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There she was - just like that –
on the scene.
Spoke her mind:
strong, funny, sweet.
I can't really say
that I was ready.
I was a clown, but she stuck around.
Life's like waves,
I knew that.
But had to learn
how hard it could smack.
Instead of fighting the hurt,
I’d pass it on to her.
I was a clown, but she stuck around.
Two old geezers
is what I see,
thinking of her
and me.
Despite all troubles,
there's a future I can see.
I'm still a clown, but I'll stick around.
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5. |
Deck of Cards
03:45
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Instinct, love and image rule
Betting feelings stakes are true
Calculated tactically
Instinct love festivity
Heightened senses overflow
Rising tensions overthrow
Guessing motives reading sight
Playing's gamblers true delight
We maybe friends or foes
We play or fight
Cannot deny my feelings
Can't deny
We maybe friends or foes
We play or fight
Cannot deny my feelings
Not tonight
Dealing luck so unfairly
Pressure's up unbearably
Prance around methodically
Risking fortune painfully
Hidden truth emotional
Cold deceit after all
Insecurely taking flight
Cannot leave in spite
Let me play the game
Let me play the man
Let me place my bet and rule the play
Let me play the game
Let me play the man
Let me take my chance and take my stance
We maybe friends or foes
We play or fight
Cannot deny my feelings
Can't deny
We maybe friends or foes
We play or fight
Cannot deny my feelings
Not tonight
Alone
we're all playing a game, playing a game
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6. |
Winter Sun
01:45
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