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Aquarius
02:49
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welcome true love island
I don’t wanna disturb it
no more greed
no more hatred in me
welcome true love island
I don’t wanna disturb you
no more fear
and no more tears that filled me
welcome true love island
no more tears, no violence
welcome the Aquarius
no more fear
breathing dreams
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Barefoot
01:52
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she was dancin’ barefoot
on the street at dawn
I played my drum and followed her
the moon was behind me
kids were slowly marchin’ to their bus
all her fellow neighbours
opened up their cars
and waved to us
their windows were filled with candles
in their eyes I saw a big surprise
all our intentions were good
so nothing could mind us
all our potential friends
were getting a-drunk
all my impatience was gone
so I could be myself
all my inventions were built
she was dancin’ barefoot
on the street at dawn
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Blue Berlin
03:09
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they used to live in a blue Berlin
did ordinary things
she used to knit a pair of cotton socks
although she never saw a cotton field
they used to live in big fat cart
of contemporary art
she was a girl from the coffee shop
he was a busker from the boulevard
and in their dreams they’d leave that blue Berlin
they used to hide in a wise machine called university
she wasn’t reading even half what she wants
he wasn’t reading almost anything
they used to live in a mad Berlin
with psychedelic dreams
she was a dancer and a beauty queen
he was a singer from the seventies
and in their dreams they’d leave that blue Berlin
and in their dreams they’d leave that blue Berlin
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Indigo lovers
02:19
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spend my days with an indigo child
hopped through the rivers and mountains
shared the taste of a bittersweet autumn
now we wave towards the spring-time tides
spend my days with my indigo lover
dressed in nothing but flowers
filled the flat with the fiddles and canvas
now her hands paint the spring-bugs flyin’
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5. |
Heart of Jack
03:47
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nighttime speaks
your name again
leave the ocean to the waves
forever it’s been here
from the morning ‘till the end
decisions have been made
now that I learn to play
the Jack of Hearts again
nighttime wheels
are ready for to spin
tell your worries to the wind
forever it’s been here
from this moment ‘till the grave
decisions have been made
now that I learn to stand
with Jack of Hearts in hand
hold on wild roses
hold on to your own warm roots
nighttime weeds
‘ve covered all the fields
ships may ramble through the seas
I settled on the pier
time will tell you who to be
and tell you when to leave
now that I learn to hear
the Heart of Jack in me
now that I learn to heal
the Heart of Jack in me
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Pirate song
02:44
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my love, she sings her pirate song
away from the city walls
away from the ocean’s stones
my love, she sings her pirate tune
away from the city ruins
away from the restless spoon
ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
my love, she sings her pirate song
away from the city hall
away from the rollin’ coins
my love, she sings her pirate tune
away from the city fumes
away...
ooooh
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7. |
Here comes the sun
04:45
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here comes the sun
I’ve been waiting for a long time
for you to come home
lay down my thoughts - my guns
and open my heart
to everything that comes
hoooooooh
I travelled so low
I travelled alone
now I’m comin’ up
now I’m comin’ up
here comes the sun
I’ve been waiting for a long time
for you to come home
I lay down my rights, my wrongs
and open my eyes
to everything that comes close
I travelled so low
I travelled so low
I used to travel alone
I travelled so low
now I’m comin’ up
now I’m comin’ up
now I’m risin’ up
now I climb the mountain top
hoooooooh
here comes the sun
I’ve been waiting for a long time
for you to come home
I lay down my thoughts - my guns
and open my heart
to everything that comes
hoooooooh
here comes the sun
I’ve been waiting for a long time
for you to come home
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8. |
Road to Kathmandu
04:01
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yellow river’s black in the fumes
colourful angels they come
to the old town of Kathmandu
fear the guns
hollow rhythm’s blocking the true
guardian angels they run
through the old town of Kathmandu
hear their tongues
all of my life I’ve been waiting for you
to come
mellow healers laugh in their tombs
Babylon angels for fun
on the old road to Kathmandu
kill their lungs
all of their lives
all of their lives
all of their lives they’ve been wasting
time
dear ol’ river’s back in her womb
colourful angels they farm
in the warm town of Kathmandu
feel the sun
all of my life I’ve been waiting for you
to run
the old town of Kathmandu feels the sun
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Tomorrow
02:04
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some claim that heaven will open
tomorrow, in colours
our hearts will double emotion
all rivers will find their way to the ocean, tomorrow
tomorrow don’t care about the borders
and fills the park with whistling soldiers
the tanks are watering your garden
the troops are shooting food in the land of the hungry
in my dream
it’s time to rise up and bear it in mind
tomorrow never comes
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All of 'em fruit trees
04:11
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born from the rhythm and thrown to the sea
you are a part of everything that’s here
I know you’re a little bit scared, I can feel it
but don’t be, take comfort in song
born in the village and thrown to big cities
now you’re a part of vast dirty rhythms
walking a little bit hunched, I can see you
but don’t be, take comfort in life
all of this world is your home
all of them fruit trees are yours
born from the rhythm and thrown to the fields
now you’re a part of everything that lives
I know you’re a little bit sad, I can feel it
but don’t be, take comfort in rhymes
all of you people deserve to be loved
and no one gets born to be nailed to the cross
I know that they told you that beautiful child
but never seek comfort in crime
all of this world is your home
all of them fruit trees are yours
born from the rhythm and grown with the leaves
your heart is a part of everything that’s free
I know you’re a little bit down, I can feel it
but don’t be, take comfort in life
all of this world is our land
all of them fruit trees and gardens
all of this world is your home
all of them fruit trees are yours
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Crane Days Gdańsk, Poland
Singer-songwriter from Gdańsk, loosely relating to the tradition of contemporary folk.
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