1. |
something between us
02:51
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i lie awake
the night’s on the floorboards
i step on a creak
i get trapped in your hair
i’m a canoeist
your trouble’s my trouble
and when they catch you
i turn myself in
baby run-run baby run-run
baby run-run baby run-run
i hear myself talking
i’m wrapped round your finger
it’s hot and it’s cold
and it is loose round my neck
i’m a ventriloquist
you’re deep in my body
my mouth doesn't open
you can’t walk out on me
cause there's something between us
is there something between us
is there something between us
is there something between us
i’m a canoeist
your trouble’s my trouble
and when they catch you
i turn myself in
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2. |
good people
03:34
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i’ve got a worry
that is why i can’t sleep
it will not leave my mind
won’t leave my mind alone
never heard of good people
i’ve got a thorn
got a big thorn in my side
wish someone could rather soon
someone could pull it out
long shadows on the ceiling
my back’s against the wall
we’re the monkey boys
we bring the revolution
the doors are open
do make your way
hold each other close
be as good as gold
or just good with olives
fly where the crow flies
where the trees grow
and the days flow
quietly and folks are lazy
on a sunny afternoon
here come the lonely
Cinderellas
they will knock you down
and throw off a bridge
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3. |
glad you're there
03:30
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the world is in your hand
got a bit attached to you
i’m looking through your window
you seem fine though i do not understand
you feed me crumbles from your mind
moments missing in your lives
they are sweet and they are humble
i’m glad you’re there and feeling very kind
drip drip drip you’re falling
to the ground
i can stare you in the eye
one by one i pick
and you disappear
throw me seeds that i can catch
the nights you can’t forget
a lot of ghosts in a lot of houses
it’s the wine you say i talk too much
i sip water in the gutter
i give way to kicking boots
a lot of souls roam lonely avenues
dying leaves still hungry for a flutter
i’m glad you’re there
i’m glad you’re there
glad you’re there
glad you’re there
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4. |
here's the heart
03:49
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here are the shoes that walked
across the desert and into you
the arms that held, the hands that wept
and the lips that drew
here is the line we crossed
the peak we climbed with broken bones
the book of love and that silly page
we turned a million times
and here’s the heart and it is cold it beats in vain
the time’s run out on us that was alone to tell
here is the heart and it is cold and in pain
i do not sleep i do not hear you
i’m slowly turning - turning into stone
i do not sleep i do not feel you
i do not move until i’m buried under snow
i do not sleep i do not hear you
my voice begins to sound a bit like yours
here’s everything we said when the storm broke
and caught us by surprise
the sorries we said, the pains we meant
the anger in your eyes
here’s the moon under which we kissed
where i’m standing now alone
here are the places we sought
and the floors we scraped for better times
the world’s a wonderful place
the world’s a wonderful place
wonder - wonderful
wonder - wonder
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5. |
a gentle world
03:21
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you play with words
say war means peace
carve it into stone
build up defeat
you’re building bombs
you play the fool
and you put a gun
in my little hands
when i come home
i find a hole
good day i want
my good life back
a man who finds
the sticking pole
he walks across
the dying souls
wanna live wanna live
in a gentle world
where i do not need
to hide behind a mask
i’m gonna live gonna live
in a gentle world
man falls apart
no blood was shed
only flesh and bones
and burning beds
it knows no bounds
it provides no guide
might just carry me
back to your praise
a man who follows
his heart of gold
the money you’ve made
sure that’s enough
the lies you speak
i look too deep
good day i want
my good life back
no bullets fly
no bombs are dropped
in a gentle world
won’t follow your trail
into the ground
wont help you up
won’t hand you down
i’m a gentle soul
buried me in mud
good day i won’t
get my good life done
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6. |
in the cities
04:48
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we have no bad dreams
we do not need to sleep
we don’t explain our ways
nobody knows our names
we like to move around
we like to start again
in the cities we feel alive
the sky’s alight and new
come out - come out and play
in the city
tell me all about it
our ways are never deep
our tastes are more profound
the light remains the same
we like to move around
nobody knows the way
we turn the wheel again
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7. |
nobody waits that long
03:40
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this is not a good place to land
it would not be safe at all
our engine searching high and low
this time has run out of stars
we were climbing up a hill
every step a hundred years
either way too long from home
sailing round our favourite fears
i’m going down another road
no worn-out lane’s too far away
my restless feet will leave no traces
not till love finds me an answer
nobody waits that long for you
looking round the place seems empty
people must have left for lunch
at the bottom of the oceans
any moment we’ll take the plunge
this is not a good place to stay
rumours have it food is rotten
sailing round our favourite fears
what they were we've long forgotten
taking shelter between lumps of rock
we’re not the ones we hoped to be
in an alley on the final border
we admire how things used to be
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8. |
tales from magazines
03:57
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must have been numb before i met you
my heart was buried in a cage
i was stuck in boots the size of towers
would not emerge from underwater
i did not know if i would find you
i did not know where to look
i couldn’t see the door was open
i couldn’t see your big red eyes
sitting in front of my autocue
all i said had been on the news
tales from magazines
words don’t hurt if no one sees them
tales from magazines
broken sleep liquid daylight
you’re telling me
this is real life
this is real life
i don’t deny i lived off your kindness
the breath i took from your salty lips
was like a frog washed up the shore
you showed my legs that they could walk
i did not know If i would find you
no clue where i would go without you
this record will play forever
i see my hand touches your skin
and when dust gathers on our spines
the wind will blow through our chambers
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9. |
it will never break us
03:41
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help me face the day
help me sleep at night
help me face the day
help me find a bed
help me face the day
just like we knew
we knew it would
your love’s the same
it keeps me waiting
like we knew
we knew it then
things won’t stop
they won’t stop hurting
we knew it then
the ground’s a long way down
it will never break us
the ground’s a long way down
it will never break us
the ground’s a long way down
it will never break us
the ground’s a long way down
you don’t you don’t
you don’t need to cry
time is time is
time is on your side
are you building
your little house
on the other side
of the mountains
are you living
on leaves and water
do you belong
to anyone
do you cry
yourself to sleep
next time you’re near hear
give us a call
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10. |
ausklang
02:27
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Halma Bravo Greater London, UK
London based DIY art pop band with five albums under its belt. Richly textured tunes meet slightly off-kilter lyrics, or is it the other way around? Some highlights have been gathered on two recently released compilations: volume 1 contains the best instrumentals, volume 2 the best songs. All done in good taste and for the enjoyment of music. Since 2006. ... more
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