1. |
In The Park
02:33
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Instrumental
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2. |
Springtime
04:02
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Long lazy days
Feline naps in the shade
I’ll stay alseep
Spring song resounds In the flowers
On the ground
In swaying trees
The humming bees
Feel the light is dancing on my skin
As we lie in blades of grass
Close your eyes
To imprint each bit
Every moment, every kiss
Strange vivid dreams
Fade away in a haze
I’m not asleep
Maze of my mind
Playing tricks
Lost in time
Spring brings to me
New melodies
Feel the light is dancing on my skin
As we lie in blades of grass
Close your eyes
To imprint each bit
Every moment, every kiss
Every kiss
Long sunlit days
Fragrant breeze in the shade
Spring brings to me
A whole world to see
Spring sings to me
New melodies
And dreams
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3. |
Door After Door
03:54
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It’s all about a girl who’s walking in the street trying to find a way to flee
The only way for her to live is to escape, find a door, find a gate
She knows her days in here in the city come to an end
And the idea of being freed, freed from the void
Is so liberating but
As she slides her back against the shop windows under her palms, wall after wall
Swallowing her up and sucking her back in
Like a mouth: door after door
Because she feels so small and insignificant she wants out
Going nowhere in the middle of everyone's anonymity
Cos rather than finding herself in the midst of nowhere
She was going nowhere in the middle of everyone...
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4. |
Paper Girl
02:41
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Take a page
Draw a happy face inside a heart
Picture you, picture me, picture everyone
Draw the lines
Of fireworks exploding in the sky
Red and blue, pink and green, cover all the white
Paper girl, standing in a row of paper doll chain
And look at him: hearts flying from his head around mine
Thought bubble
With shuttlecocks and racket on my mind
Instead of hearts, ‘stead of love
I have badminton!
And all the other things
That make me turn away
From the space between us, from our paper chase
Paper girl, standing in a row of paper doll chain
And look at him: hearts flying from his head around mine
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5. |
Karaoking
03:10
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He’s here on yet another bar-stool on Saturday night
His 3-piece-suit’s too tight, he loosens-up his tie
An uncomfortable tension fills the place like a cloud
His spine is wet, his breathing fast
As his turn approaches, he gets such a buzz
From feeling/seeing the look on people’s faces in the room
Takes one last sip of gin and bites the ice
He cannot think, he can only perform
He’s here on yet another bar-stool on Saturday night
His 3-piece-suit is old-fashioned
Mumbled voices take no notice of his move in the crowd
His hands are sweating, his feet numb
As his turn approaches, he gets such a buzz
From feeling the look on people’s faces in the room
Takes one last sip of gin and bites the ice
He cannot think, he can only perform
So far away and yet so close to the auditorium
Fascinated and surprised at this plain man
With such a voice, they’re overwhelmed, he doesn’t need to see the lines
With eyes shut he over sings the grotesque of his style
He needs no lyrics, it’s all in his heart
Tonight is not like any other night
This time he knows he’ll give it all he’s got
Tonight is when he pulls away the mask
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6. |
Snowflakes
03:14
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Instrumental
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7. |
Meadow Lane Park
03:20
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Lie in the shade of the pink cherry trees
And watch all the white clouds vaporize into bunnies
Fenced in for safety and peace of mind
Meadow Lane Park lives in memories of mine
I see now
Love is space and love is time measured by the heart
We never grew apart
On sweet ol’ Meadow Lane
Sometimes I linger on my younger days in torn jeans
Lived many adventures on Meadow Lane's green
Games in the playground defied gravity
Life kept us spinning on a merry-go-round
I feel now
Love is space and love is time measured by the heart
We never grow apart
Sweet ol’ Meadow Lane
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8. |
Elephant In The Room
04:33
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Tonight the villa has been re-decorated
There’s clinking of champagne glasses
And chandeliers glimmer on the walls
The lights are dimmed and there’s a soft athmosphere
The music is smooth piano playing and from every room
Muttered voices of mingling socialites
He’s the guy who will blow up the set, stick his shoe down the loo
Everyone can see the elephant in the room
His wit is a bit off, but it doesn’t bother him at all
How does he do that?
Ever met someone like him?
I never met someone like him... But I wish I could...
There’s more to him than meets the eye
I know there’s more than meets the eye
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9. |
SDVB
03:05
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Love in digital mode
Decipher the codes
Wire in and reload
I feel like a spy
Seeing through your eyes
Wish I were by your side
And it’s all
A fingertip away
And the world
Sometimes feels deranged
I often wonder who
Will make me forget you
I feel
Sweet dark velvet blues
Love in the space age
Sometimes is a game
Where we often are played
The thrill of the chase
Then a state of grace
No romance at stake
And it’s all
A fingertip away
And the world
Sometimes feels dephased
I often wonder who
Will make me forget you
I feel
Sweet dark velvet blues
Something dark and blue
Some dark velvet bruise
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10. |
Black Diamond
03:06
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Wet leaves shining in the night
Like black diamonds capture light
At the crossroads there’s no sign of life
But I know I’ve made it right on time, just wait
A man appears now in a suit, no mistake
A spark of mischief in his eyes, and a smile
I hand over my guitar and watch
It tuned by the man whose grin outshines the moon
His melody springs in the dark
Enchanting both my lonely soul and yearning heart
Now I know for sure
My fate is sealed
I go by so many names
A moniker for each new day
I have a hellhound right on my trail
Ain’t no point running boy when it’s time to play
Time to play
Time to pay
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11. |
Refuel
03:59
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Take me to the sea - Reverie
Somewhere make believe - Redwood trees
We could drive your car - Matador
Racing windows down - Engine roar
Ride through the desert - Ancient flight
Chase phantom comets - Silver light
Can you hear the calling - Lost echo
Fading in the canyons - Cosmic flow
On the endless shore
Gazing at the stars
Dusty gas stations - On the road
A tranquil visión - To bestow
Galactic explosión - In your eyes
Watching the horizon - As you sigh
We’ll break free - Follow me
We’ll break free - Follow me
Put on your old shades
And pretend
We’re riding the fast lane
Once again
On the endless shore
Gazing at the stars
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12. |
Back To Meadow Lane
01:37
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Instrumental
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