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MIAMI
Cold beer and a white sun,
and I know I’m not the only one.
There you are,
and you all look like stars.
The sun is cold and the moon is hot,
and I see everything inside out.
Palm trees in a pool and I’m the fool,
because I never figured you out.
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2. |
Dining in Miami
02:46
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DINING IN MIAMI
My lonely heart,
Can’t get over you
My lonely heart,
Won’t be over you
I don’t know when you’ll part
From my heart
I don’t know when to part
From my heart
My lonely Heart
My lonely Heart
My lonely Heart
Won’t be through
My lonely Heart
My lonely Heart
My lonely Heart
Won’t be through
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3. |
Church - interlude
00:45
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4. |
Just Rests And Lies
03:48
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LOUISIANA
Tiered is the wind,
That falls from your sky,
Dark is the sun,
That hides from your clouds,
Weak is the wind,
That just rests, and lies,
Just lies, and lies. Just lies.
The snow doesn’t fall,
On this ice cold day,
It just hangs in the sky,
Like it never got weighed.
It just rests, and lies.
Just lies, and lies. Just lies.
Your anger has frozen,
In some deafening way,
It just won’t go away,
It just rests, and lies.
Just lies, and lies. Just lies.
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5. |
Steam - Interlude
00:18
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NEW ORLEANS
Blue, blue, blue
You make me so you,
You, you, you
You make me so blue,
Black and blue, black and blue, black and blue.
Would you take my bundle of tears,
And lay them out to feel,
Because it seems that I won’t heal,
Unless it all seems real.
So take me in and make it right,
After all my messed up fights,
Let me rest and leave this quest.
Give me blue, only blue, only blue.
Then save some jazz for all the rest.
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TEXAS
When the wind whips the eyes,
Well I don’t want to cry,
But you see,
I don’t want to lie,
Because the wind whips the eyes,
And although I don’t cry,
My heart feels like I’m living a lie.
And whilst I’m running wild,
My mind’s keeping me sound,
But my heart just skips round and round.
Because my head’s just the thing,
That brings darkness within,
And it might as well have me again.
Because here it is in my head,
It isn’t black, only red,
And it’s coming back, just like I said.
Yet tomorrow I’ll swallow,
My tears like I’m hollow,
And I’ll lie down again and be wed.
And when I stop drinking,
I won’t be sinking,
And may be some day, I’ll be thinking,
That although I was wed,
Thinking love was as said,
I’m still free as can be
On my knees.
Yes down on my knees,
I’ll be begging you please,
Set me free, let me be, let me leave.
And I’ll leave on my knees, On me knees, I’ll be free
And be begging you please let me be,
And be me.
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7. |
The F Train - Interlude
00:26
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8. |
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ARIZONA
Stolen sun,
Dampened Clouds,
In the faith of love and things.
Steeling sunshine,
To seem like I am fine,
Steeling daytime, to seem like I’m all right.
Stolen time,
Cooler winds,
In the faith of life and things.
Steeling daytime,
To feel like I’m all right,
Steeling sunshine, to seem like I am fine.
Till then I’ll be all right, till then I’ll be all right.
No regrets,
Nothing’s gone,
I’ll find my way, before you’re gone.
I’ll steel the skies, and take in all their pride,
I’ll skip the night, to seem like I’m all right,
Till then I’ll be all right, till then I’ll be all right.
I’ll go to the sea,
And steel the wind,
They’ll bring me back to my old things.
I’ll steel the day, to feel like I’m all right,
I’ll steel the sunlight, and bring it to the night.
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9. |
The End Of A Song
01:40
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NEW YORK
It’s the end of a song.
And I thought that I belonged,
The lights are still flashing away,
But there’s no music is being played.
So here I am on the stage.
Me, myself and my rage,
Naked, scars seen by all,
And you won’t catch me if I fall.
Like a favourite song,
That’s been played and re-played,
Nothing’s left anymore,
And I’m faced with what’s in store.
So here I am on the stage.
Me, myself and my rage,
Naked, scars seen by all,
And you won’t catch me if I fall.
My favourite song is gone,
And it’s time to move along,
Let life’s chapter be revealed,
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10. |
Timing - Interlude
00:08
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11. |
Snow
03:32
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BROOKLYN
When I see you,
dreams turn out loud.
There’s no beginning
To explain what they’re about.
Because it’s snowing outside,
And we’ve already taken cover,
From the soft and gentle clouds,
That slowly toss out freckles of snow
That I will, I will follow.
I will let it snow.
I will, I will follow.
I will, let it snow,
The sun will rise
and the snow will melt some day,
right beneath
this old oak whilst I wait
And watch the wind that gently blows
Away the freckles from your skin,
Till then I don’t know where I’ll go,
Because it’s a part of why we follow through the snow
And I will, I will follow.
I will let it snow.
I will, I will follow.
I will let it snow.
Because though it’s snowing outside,
And we’ve already taken cover,
From the soft and gentle clouds,
That slowly toss out freckles of snow,
I will, I will follow.
I will let it snow.
I will, I will follow.
I will let it snow.
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12. |
Annika And The Forest Paris, France
ANNIKA AND THE FOREST
Annika Grill is a Swedish composer, based in Paris/France. The music is
melancholic as is often Nordic music but the southern sun is always close behind...
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