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Stones
04:14
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Throwing the stones into the water
I´m listening how birds are singing
Hide you and me, they will not bother
How about you nobody cares
Throwing the stones into the water
I’m staring at clouds before the night
I left my house after the sundown
I found you there leaving my heart
We keep watching the stars from the outer space
Painting traces by flash of your last touch
We keep searching the beast you have never seen
Morning, evening, again, we will wait here
I suddenly locked in you
I feel strong, feel save in the ruins
I feel strong in the ruins of your new house, your new life
in the flames
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2. |
Felid
03:19
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I watch the sun
Sparks of lights could burn me
But I keep on
But I keep on finding you and me
And all I have seen were the shiny nights and the infant calling
And all I have seen hid all the scars on Lions arms
I stucked in drop
The Lion faced myself
Sometimes I wonder how much he hunts
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Shadows
04:41
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When it shimmers, it´s not even perfect
Always it makes the shadows like we do
When I met you, I forgot how to breathe
Behind the scars on my heart, I missed you
Light makes me feel forbidden
Love makes us more real
Dark keeps more things hidden
It´s everything we need
How long you´re here, how deep is my step
Wow it´s a pain that I was blind
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Forgiven
05:24
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Every single day I see your smile
Watching traces of your steps at nights
Something stronger put you into my heart
We feel pain together
I see the green sea
House full of empty space
Black sand around me
is falling into my lashes
I´ll forgive you
...
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5. |
Fear
03:15
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All my hope burns in my throat, love
All my fear burns in my tears, love
I will go on to survive
I´m running, you´re screaming
And my old passions came out
I´m falling, you´re holding me
And all my secrets died out
I want to be free
In your eyes
The time before the end is near
The time before the end is hear
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Leaving
04:18
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I touched the cloth made out of scars
I chose the right face for this night
The hell looks like the cathedral
Maybe I´ll stay here
I burned the house on silent hill
It reminds me of everything
I passed my friends saying my name
I turned back and saw the flame
Keep me smiling
After the cry
After my fighting
Keep me smiling
After my cry
After the spying
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Hunters
03:26
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I got up into a deep night
And saw the tiny hunters
There were running white deers
Followed by them
We found the place to watch them
We had to be so quiet
Then we saw the velvet moss
We cannot touch
Dreams are coming into our house
I feel there´s something going to swallow us
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Birds
04:24
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Like the bird killed by the arrow
I fell down after hearing your cry
I´m quietly waiting
Like the mirror catching your smile
Trust my soul, we are the fellows
I was born for catching your smile
No fright, no hiding
If I lost you, I´d lose my star
Everywhere you are
I find you
Where the wolves howl
I hide you
We would like to know
How to touch the sun
One day we will see where the clouds run
One day I will see where the clouds run
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9. |
Oh, My Soul
04:16
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Oh, my head is sad
It pains me
Oh, my head is sad
Hold me up
Oh, my cold flame
The owls are calling you
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Kalle Tabor, Czech Republic
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