YOUNGER BROTHER - TRAIN (2011)
"they are all like blah blah blah to you. where are we?"
"they are all like blah blah blah to you. where are we?"
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Cover de T-rex (Marc Bolan) "Cosmic Dancer"
"i was dancing when i was twelve
i was dancing when i was twelve
i was dancing when i was ahhh...
i was dancing when i was ahhh...
i danced myself right out the womb
i danced myself right out the womb
is it strange to dance so soon
i danced myself right out the womb
i was dancing when i was eight
i was dancing when i was eight
is it strange to dance so late
is it strange to dance so late
i danced myself into the tomb
i danced myself into the tomb
is it strange to dance so soon
i danced myself into the tomb
is it wrong to understand
the fear that dwells inside a man
whats it like to be a loon
i liken it to a balloon
i danced myself right out the womb
i danced myself right out the womb
is it strange to dance so soon
i danced myself into the tomb
but then again once more
i danced myself right out the womb
i danced myself right out the womb
is it strange to dance so soon
i danced myself into the tomb
i danced myself into the tomb
i danced myself into the tomb"
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Labels: Spoon full of riffs
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Labels: Arvo Pärt, Mats Ek, Smoke, Sylvie Guillem e Niklas Ek
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Labels: sound of noise
"I want to drown in her precious arms
I want to listen to the siren songs
She got me down into the water And she got me holding on
So let me drown in those precious arms
With all my untouchabilities washed away Let me for once be lost for reason
Let me be lost For words"
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Labels: árabes, convicções, Convictions, Israel, Jordânia, judeus, religião