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St. Cyprien
03:28
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N°59 Can’t you heard me screaming at your door
I need one more
So many times I got drunk in your walls
N°59 i’m missing your floor
I want some more
Laughs and loves I’ve found in there
Makes myself dreamy whithout regrets
My eyes already close
I’ve seen enough
Keys are already lost
As we had to keep a link
between whales and trees to sing it
There it is, this one is for you,
Saying things you’d like to
heard
you’d like to heard
As we had to keep a link
between whales and trees to sing it
There it is, this one is for you,
Saying things you’d like to
heard
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2. |
Lazy days
03:20
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Is it enough when I arrived,
Or did i’ve come to find ?
My lost loves and what they keep inside,
I’m here and they come.
As the wind in my back just tryin’ to blow me,
I’m already lost.
If you want to come back home,
You sure have to go.
I once woke in a no man’s land,
It’s all I need never alone again.
Well it’s up to you, what you want still requiring me anyway.
I once woke in a no man’s land,
it’s all I need never alone again.
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3. |
Ellipsis
03:09
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Dreamin' inside, but well I’m blind I can’t see what is outside there.
I need a plan, I need a flame you’re revolving and i’m aging
I guess you’re all I ever need to
Make me innocent again
Lighten up my fire
Make me innocent again
Cause I’m, I, I’m, I,
Feelin’ so distant from myself I’m searching inside for someone else
I’m blowin’ up the flame as in fact I’m the one who’s playing your game
You know that I’m,
Feelin’ so distant from myself I’m searching inside for someone else
I’m blowin’ up the flame as in fact I’m the one who’s playing your game
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4. |
Hivers
02:49
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Ouvre la porte, balance tes bras ,
Fais en sorte de te rappeler que de moi,
Balance l’hiver, on demande que ça,
Ravive la chair pointe moi du doigt.
Ferme la porte, arrache tes bas,
Fais en sorte que je ne m’en rappelle pas,
Renverse mes hivers, bannis-moi.
Brûle ma chère terre rassasié.
Tu sais nous sommes tous plus ou moins dédiés
A nos pensées avariés
Tu sais elles sont toutes plus ou moins dédiés
A ceux qui nous ont colorées.
Toutes les choses que l’on perd,
On aura pas tenu deux hivers.
Tant de poses que l’on s’y perd,
un bras devant, un majeur derrière.
Ton avion déraille et mon train décolle,
Ouvre la porte balance moi,
Referme la porte puis embrase toi.
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5. |
Stolen leaves
03:14
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I was born as a free man, blowin' all the dust,
Now, I’ve found who I am,
I’m gonna loose my goal.
You lie, you don’t, well you want to go.
As a secret I’m, the one to know.
Stolen friends are made of this
Got to take you where, you should go
As a secret i’m the one to know
Stolen leaves are made of this
Kostoglotov :
You see I’ve been walking around a bit,
smelling the hills of the country side in the morning,
drinking the purest water you could ever find
Given by the black mountain or straight from the rain
And all these experiences made me a better man,
Feeling the goodness of things out there,
Yes i’ve met some masters out there,
We don’t know shit if we don’t go out there,
Everythings is fucked up my friend
But one thing I do understand,
And I mean I pretend I know it,
is that no one is going to save the day
So help yourself my friend, help yourself
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6. |
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I don't even know why I should be
A better man, how can I do that by my own ?
I do know that you’re safe from insanity,
When you're thinking you’re starving let me disagree.
Then when the colours turn to grey let me be your eyes,
When you feel alone let me be there for you.
Please don't let them take you far away from me,
They don't know how sick we are.
Please don't tell them too much 'bout you and me,
Even if I'm paying the cost,
No, they don't even care.
Since she was born a long long time ago,
your mother should know how to take care of you .
Hallucinations of a raining room,
Was that a poison or a medecin they gave to you?
Then when the colours turn to grey let me be your eyes ,
When you feel alone let me be there for you.
Please don't let them take you far away from me,
They don't know how sick we are.
Please don't tell them too much 'bout you and me,
In fact I'm the one paying the cost,
No,
Please don't let them take you far away from me,
They don't know how sick we are.
Please don't tell them too much 'bout you and me,
In fact I'm the one paying the cost.
No, they don't even care.
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7. |
No more heroes
03:47
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I grew up I understand, the places of everyone in this land;
I research the positive, all the words well they make you laugh,
They’re not true.
I don’t belive in your lies.
All that sounds make you laugh, no reason here for you to rise,
All that pictures of broken memories are running trought me.
We don’t belive in your lies.
Find a goal.
And fufill your dream !
Find a word,
And make us belive !
Cause no, there’s no, more heroes.
Asking for a leader, call me down
All that sounds make you laugh, no reason here for you to rise,
All that pictures of broken memories are running throught me.
We don’t belive in our lies.
Find a goal.
And fufill your dream !
Find a word,
And make us belive !
Cause no, there’s no, more heroes.
Cause no, there’s no, more heroes.
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8. |
Incertitudes colorées
02:56
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Je suis déjà là, perdu et sans artifices,
J’ai laissé tombé ma conscience bien trop factice.
Nous nous en allons là où l’herbe est plus tendre,
Nous nous empressons, à quoi bon se rendre ?
Mais si avec le temps on apprends alors je passe mon tour, je préfère laisser paraitre mon âme comme au premier jour
Et seulement pour une bribe un souvenir de mes mémoires dispersées.
Viens là, oh mon grand, fais toi voyager,
Découvre peu à peu les territoires secrets.
nous nous en allons là où les effacés se rendent,
nous nous embarquons fiers de nos offrandes.
Mais si avec le temps on apprends alors je passe mon tour,
Je préfère laisser paraître mon âme comme au premier jour.
Et seulement pour une bribe, un souvenir de mes mémoires dispersées.
Mais si avec le temps on comprends alors je passe mon tour
Je préfère laisser paraître mon âme comme au premier souffle.
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9. |
Aurora
04:31
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Of course that I'm the one
Who can take care of you,
You should have tried.
Of course that I belive in you,
If I don't why did I stay there ?
oh for so long.
I've already lost my page
I guess I'm lost and then, then,
There’s the wall, still keeping you, stuck in the blue.
The wall, still calling you, stuck in the blue.
Of course that I do love you
You're not the one I mention
In all my saddest songs
Of course that I'm thinking of you
By the way on my road,
Where you should belong
I've already lost my page
I guess I'm lost and then, then,
There’s the wall, still keeping you, stuck in the blue.
The wall, still calling you, stuck in the blue.
The wall.
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