1. |
Who
03:27
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WHO:
Who will take you to your Neverland?
And who will listen with that glow in their eyes?
Who will dance and sing with you every night?
Who´ll make your dreams come true?
Who will discover your deepest desires?
Knowing the best answer is that long embrace?
Who will nurse your mistakes, your darkest corners?
And lift you when you´re down?
Who´ll love your voice even when it´s hoarse
Who´ll find you attractive even when you are not?
And who will jump into your life for no reason at all
Tipping the tables yet giving you hopes...
Who´ll draw the lamb and sit by your side time after time,
Watching the Sun sinking in the evening sky?
Who will hold you till you slumber?
And read your feelings in silence and in wonder?
Who will love your precious body?
Have you run free better than tethered and sad
Who, tell me, shall it be,
who will stay forever with me?...
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2. |
Things I do
04:03
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THINGS I DO:
Things I do, I do for you
Things I don´t know why they
make me blue.
The dice is cast. No luck will last
Luck is gone for good and it
won´t come back.
The things I did, I did them for you
The things I didn´t do, don´t know why but they made me blue.
Things I do, I do for you
Things I don´t know why they
make me blue.
The dice is cast. No luck will last
Luck is gone for good and it
won´t come back.
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3. |
1929-Rust
02:10
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1929-RUST:
WTF have they done?
How could they let it,
get so out of hand?
I can barely remember
those times
When everything seemed
so simple and fine.
It may sound pathetic
I know it seems so lame
but even the hardest metal
will turn to rust in the rain.
WTF have they done?
How could they let it,
get so out of hand?
I can barely remember...
the time
When everything seemed
so simple and fine...
It may sound pathetic,
I know it seems so lame
but even the hardest metal
will turn to rust in the rain.
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4. |
1929-Honey
02:51
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1929-HONEY:
What have we done to these homes?
Shattered their broken bones
What have we done with their dreams?
Left them out in the cold.
Honey this time there ain´t no turning back
What have I done, feel like wreck, a total mess?
Honey this time there ain´t no turning back
Honey this time we s****d real bad
Honey this time there ain´t no turning back.
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5. |
1929-Vows
03:21
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1929-VOWS:
Today is the day... for truth
Pink and blue...that is you.
When the dust settles down,
we´ll surely find a way out
And it´ll feel so good
When our luck turns around
and those cries are drowned
We´ll feel so good.
We made our vows for you, we made our vows for you.
Stretch-out my arms, all in vain...
for I can´t reach you
After these cold, cold months, may the Sun return
May those smiles return.
We made our vows for you,
but you haven´t paid the dues
Please make my dreams come true,
I don’t know what to do.
Monday is here and gone, Thursday and we´re all alone
And there is really nothing new
We´ll load the truck, leave behind the dust
and the cries and the wrongs
Head for those bright blue coastal skies.
We made our vows for you,
but you haven´t paid the dues
Please make my dreams come true,
I don’t know what to do.
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6. |
1929-So Tired
03:06
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7. |
Serendip
05:53
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SERENDIP:
There goes your guardian angel
a Prince from Old Ceylon
So here comes your guardian angel
You´re lucky but so am I.
Take us to the sky my Dear
on this Magic Carpet Ride
Imagine a trip above the clouds
To a Land where colours smile
where people are what they dreamt of
Feel free to remember why
Meet me my guardian angel
in dreams from Jamaistan
where all is easy, yet ephemeral
and fits in a worn leather trunk.
So thank you my guardian angel
for showing me the way
How to walk blindfolded
and how to feel the world
Now run my guardian angel
To the setting sun
Exciting as it is
we shall never get there in time...
Let those who stay then think of us
The way they wish to do
as for me, I´ll remember you the way I please
While I´m cradled by your chords.
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8. |
Your Eyes
03:05
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9. |
All These Years
03:07
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ALL THESE YEARS:
All these years it felt like nothing had changed
Now it seems like it was all a crooked game
All these years, for God´s sake! Where did they go?
What the hell was I doing, oh...I do not know.
All that time it went like seconds go
Lost in Space forever, that´s for sure
All that pain I thought I held at bay
Now it seems to be outside my door.
All these years we felt so very safe and sound
Yet all these years I should have known truth from dreams.
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10. |
The Game
03:34
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THE GAME:
Do you think this might be the end of the game?
Could it be that our time is coming to an end?
Can you see the lines running through my face?
Does it mean I tried and then I failed?
Now that you´re gone, I finally understand
We spend our lives saying good-bye...
Cutting the cords, setting new starts,
so much to be done...
We go through endless endings, time and again
But even the better songs come to an End
Why then stay here delving, in the ruins,
of what could have been?
Better to move on, new memories will sprout,
blank pages to fill.
Do you think this might be the end of the game?
Could it be that our time is coming to an end?
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Neverland Madrid, Spain
Never-Land is a folk rock band from the Mountains of Madrid, their music comes from the stuff dreams are made of, distant melodies from the heart...
Come close, listen carefully.
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