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Six Strings
02:03
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Breathing smoke while i write notes
We are all in the same boat
Twenty years has passed since inspiration was born
I just need six strings to communicate that I´m beginning to chase my dreams.
And people will can say i´m going mad
But I won´t stop although It seems wrong
Relations ship will finish
I just need six strings to communicate that I´m beginning to chase my dreams.
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She Belongs To Him
04:53
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Every single day present at home
Even though he passed away
You keep his memory alive to me
I’d never blame you for it, baby
Don’t spare my feelings like you use to do
I have nothing on him
Striving after all your love with faith
But ours was a love in vain
I have nothing on him, this is now clear to me
Your life was smashed to pieces, I’m not gonna stick it down
It is all too true so I know what to do, point of no return.
You wish I could be a mere substitute
But look at me I wish it were not so
Allow me now to vanish in my haze
SOLO
Every time I, every time I, every time I mess with you (x3)
Can feel his voice
Let’s things lie ‘Cause she belongs to him and I was in the middle
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Turn On Life
04:01
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Getting into car, taking home he can point star
Personnel manager was very cold communicating the news
Work before pleasure
But now he must save money to survive
The wife get depression, it means the end of beautiful jewels
Luxurious hotels will be forgetting for some time
Work before pleasure
But now he must save money to survive
Their face looked drawn
He´s unemployed now
He´s the worst of all
But they can go on
They´ve made no clear decision as to what they are going to do
Waiting for a chance, wearing second-hand t-shirts
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The Moment
03:57
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A whisper is enough to realize he lives over the road
Some questions in his head were never answered
It’s all he owns, a few songs
Sun goes down, it´s the time he’s waiting
Amazing words and feelings were said during the walk
MAYBE IT GOES ON
NOTHING MATTERS NOW
Problems arise when two broken hearts live together.
Everyone needs to feel in control of its life
Wind takes away warm hugs and kisses
It´s the main trouble
Every time she´s steering clear of him.
Burnt letters and dissapointments
Sun goes down, it´s the time he’s waiting
Amazing words and feelings were said during walk
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Whaterhouse
03:42
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Water-lilies covering my waterhouse
Watercolours adorn ceiling and the walls
Come and lay down on my waterbed
We will moisten like white water birds
Waterfalls surround this waterhouse and hide it from foreigners
Would you like to enjoy in my private waterpark?
Where the stars blowing about with dragonflies and sharks
Come and get carried away with bubbles
If one of them blind you that is the spark
Water-snakes crowl by the waterside and protect us from foreigners
Welcome to my WATERHOUSE
If you know the right watchword
Come to dive in WATERHOUSE
My love is as easy as that
Waterwheels supply the energy we need
Water-vapour keeps a pleasant atmosphere
We are becoming water-soluble
And very soon will disappear
You could never feel alone in the arms of a dweller of such waterhouse
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