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Persephone
05:54
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Just as fake as pink soda stream
I have this old western dream
that Robbers rides towards my town
evil, dressed up as clowns - all evil, dressed in black and brown
Someone screams of fear and hides behind a wall
but I take my guns and shoot them all
Give back the city key for a pearl
Jump on my horse and kiss the girl
…But for now I’ll try to catch my train ,
running through the evening rain.
I know I’m late, hope she won’t be gone,
my sweet, sweet Persephone.
I’m their captain, I’m their boss
My orders should not be crossed
This time, though, it’s close to chains,
will we manage to escape again.
So as the shore disappears in the dark
an earthquake escalates in my heart
and as my pirates are escaping West,
I keep your ring close to my chest.
…But for now I’ll try to catch my train ,
I’m running through the evening rain.
I know I’m late, hope she won’t be gone,
my sweet, sweet Persephone.
Maybe she’ll someday disappear,
meaning; she doesn’t belong here.
In my boring world she will grow tired
So I tell her these stories to keep her inspired.
When she remembers where she came from
she will be gone.
My sweet, sweet Persephone.
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Greetings From The North
04:48
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In a small town you hear about
Another life, day in day out
I use days and hours
Just gazing at the flowers
The sun is shining bright
Country music in the night
It’s only in my dream
I have this bluesy (kind of ) theme
Greetings from the North
If you wonder
I’m staying at the shore
It’s a quiet place
Greetings from the North
If you wonder
I’m staying at the shore
It’s so quiet now
A thought from a broken scene
An angry kind of keen
Which now is far behind
But is still tangling in my mind
Greetings from the North
If you wonder
I’m staying at the shore
It’s a quiet place
Greetings from the North
If you wonder
I’m staying at the shore
For ever now
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She Is Beautiful
04:33
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HE: I caught her with something in her eye. She's beautiful, just standing - just standing like a little girl.
SHE; He behaves like a curly dance, never know which direction. Someday he'll just disappear, just disappear
Narrator; She's looking at him worried. Just awake. Hair like an old bumpy helmet. He whispers a secret to her. She surrenders, shortly, and smiles
HE: She’s like broken glass, filled with wine. She's like pouring rain, seen from the highest mountain
SHE; He says he likes me. Just can't figure out what that means. He's like the old church on the hill, the old church on the hill
Narrator;
She's looking at him worried. Just awake. Hair like an old bumpy helmet . He whispers a secret to her. She surrenders, shortly, and smiles
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Flashlight Beam
04:19
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Waiting for your sign
Flashlight beams
Night is still, and I’m chasing dreams
Looking round the room, looking round my room
Here we go, it’s time
There’s you light
Hold my breath and count
Count to five
Slip into the night
Slip into the night
Take me with you when you go
and all I ever know
Its blissful thinking just flowing down the road
It’s up to me and you
to figure out what to do
With endless roads and skies of purple blue
Tip toes across the lawn
slipping out
No one knows I’m gone
They’ll find out
This is what we do, this is what we do
Take me with you when you go
and all I ever know
It’s blissful thinking just flowing down the road
It’s up to me and you
to figure out what to do
With endless roads and skies of endless blue
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I can't remember anything at all
Just words, your call
I see stars, look at My feet
I hear tales from the past, songs of defeat
Keep on pushing, indifferent beat
I need a grip to jump in the sea
Just fear the end possibly
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