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Royal Purple
03:56
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Slide, slide, slide
it's just another
Monday morning ride.
Tap, tap, tap
it's just another
Monday morning mouse trap.
Vicious circles around
unforgiving clock dials.
No time for imaginary friends.
No time for drinks by the pool.
No time at all.
スライド スライド スライド
ただの別の月曜日の朝の乗り物
タップ タップ タップ
罠にかかったようにまたただの月曜日の朝
許されないクロックダイヤルの周りの悪循環
架空の友達と過ごす時間はない
プールの側で飲む時間はない
全ての時間がない
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2. |
Change
04:27
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3. |
Always
04:17
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Night flowers opening wide
dressing up for the moon
the game is already fixed
wine is spilling too soon
You know the rules by now
in spite of all the regrets
you don’t need to ask
the stakes are high it’s a mess
the sun is up
intoxication
your darker side
illumination
anemones
in levitation
arranged in hues
a permutation
Catch the morning dew
hold it under your spell
the price is already paid
nothing left to sell
Lighthouses in your head
guiding demons ashore
one step ahead
your mind is taking control
the sun is up
intoxication
your darker side
illumination
anemones
in levitation
arranged in hues
a permutation
winds blowing your way
One tide at a time
we push the square
to fit in a circle
one laugh at a time
we choke to death
the joke isn’t funny
one ride at a time
we saddle the whores
we drain all the honey
one love at a time
the kiss isn’t there, always
One crime at a time
we stick to the plan
we blame it on reason
one tick at a time
we cuddle the bomb
dismantle the treason
one round at a time
we sink all our ships
in glorious cocktails
one love at a time
the kiss isn’t there, always
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4. |
Breathe
04:21
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5. |
1974
03:32
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6. |
Hurricane
03:45
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Inside your coral reefs
treasure hunts, tricks and treats
uncharted one way trips
round the crest of your lips
Blue jays and cardinals
nesting in your treetops
here comes your hurricane
move
Too soon to step inside
too late to live around it
your mind is like a tropical
garden of another life
You know the rain is coming
a warning sign, anytime
I will take another chance
Cross the line, drink up your sunlight
I will stay, another night
in the full of your moon
Down by the river, open up
fade to black, switch to red, a full steam ahead
all on board, we’re almost there.
Inside your coral reefs
treasure hunts, tricks and treats
uncharted one way trips
round the crest of your lips
Blue jays and cardinals
nesting in your treetops
here comes your hurricane
move
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Strange formations
high anticipations
fighting through the thick of your clouds
Heading down the south coast
I’m a bird in your skies
leaving all the cold days behind
Will my heart follow
Will my heart follow
Will my heart follow
Follow
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8. |
Go
03:49
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Falling from grace
knives on the table
sharpening eyes
chopping up rainbows
erasing the past
sirens in silence
sailors in doubt,
sing
It’s time to go
sell the gold
the loot of trust
fruits of lust
the shimmering glow
friend and foe
a jack of all trades
plays the blades
steals the heart
acts the part
builds a new tower
engraves the thrones
trying out capes
and swallowing stones
it’s time to pack
and go
On the count of three
we will disappear
with a swarm of bees
we will sail the seas
on the count of three
we are free
we are free
free
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9. |
Romance
04:35
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10. |
Elle
03:34
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Silence… Silence… Silence se lance…
Si la mer est un miroir – suis-je belle et majestueuse comme elle?
Les gens qui voient les horizons clairs sont-ils beaucoup plus heureux
que les autres car capables de contempler l’absolu?
Elle est un miroir de vous-mêmes.
Vous la regardez – elle vous voit.
Elle vous raconte toutes ses fables intemporelles car pour
elle le temps n’a jamais existé.
La mer est une Déesse.
Elle vous aime.
Elle vous tue.
Elle vous aime.
Elle vous trahit.
Elle vous mange.
Elle vous boit sans laisser de trace.
Elle vous désire.
Elle vous déteste.
Elle crie.
Elle garde les profondeurs de son silence.
La mer est ton miroir.
Toute la douleur cachée en vous elle l’absorbe
sans rien demander en échange.
Elle est généreuse.
Sa solitude est absolue.
La solitude est le chant sacrée de son règne.
Vous essayez d’y pénétrer mais c'est bien elle vous pénètre.
Elle vous fait voyager au bout de vos crépuscules ou l’imagination renaît.
La mer c'est vous.
Vous êtes là mer.
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11. |
Bird
03:40
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Lay your head, no room for words this afternoon
I will do caress your hair to please you
Sweet the evening light will take the sighs away
in your waves my heart will slowly dilate
I wanna feel your breath, drink you like wine
in my insobriety you 're freezing time
How the times are changing, going back is fading
we remembered to forget
the world is going crazy, are you feeling lazy
don’t regret
It’s your berry kisses I don’t wanna miss,
the sparkle in you
honey tales and fairies, strawberries and cherries
me and you
When I ‘m feeling lonely, tell me that you love me
crazy girl
leave ‘em behind, winds in your mind
you ‘re now a bird
Stay just lay, so much a silence has to say
plant the seed and let ‘em kids derail
and as the moon dissolves the evening, I'll go wild
my hands will sense the curves, your endless body miles
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Sundayman Athens, Greece
Born in Athens, Greece, Kyriakos Moustakas follows his passion for music and the pursuit of his artistic development led him on a dedicated path towards production and sound engineering.Under the name Sundayman, he has released 5 albums. He is co-founder of Rabbeats Music, a production company specializing in the creation/production of bespoke music for television,radio spots and film soundtracks. ... more
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