1. |
Hope lasts forever
04:43
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You say you've try it, until your last breath
That there's nothing you can do, to get up your head
Isn't too late, to enter again
You opened your eyes and thought is gone away
Do not surrend, all comes back like winter in december,
Like the sunrise after the bad weather, hope lasts forever
It got lost in front of your face
Do not say, It's done
There always be a chance to try
But go back and find it, that's not the end
Don't let it go
You can just watch it passing by
You asked yourself, where you may roam
It doesn't really care, 'caouse you feel alone
There's only a way to rise up your dreams
You've to react, don't let it freeze
Make up your mind!
It got lost in front of your face
Do not say, It's done
There always be a chance to try
But go back and find it, that's not the end
Don't let it go
You can just watch it passing by.
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2. |
Invisible man
03:47
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Invisible man
Who walks alone in this city
Scared again
'Cause we're not friendly at all
That constant noise
That makes me feel disoriented
Lights should burn your eyes
But you don't care, 'cause you're the invisible man
You can't do anything so live your way
'Cause you're the invisible man
We live in a world infested of passivity
So live your life, and hold your head up.
Up.
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3. |
Kerouac
03:15
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“The only people for me are the mad ones,
the ones who are mad to live,
mad to talk, mad to be saved,
desirous of everything at the same time,
the ones who never yawn
or say a commonplace thing,
but burn, burn, burn,
like fabulous yellow roman candles
exploding like spiders across the stars
and in the middle you see
the blue centerlight pop
and everybody goes "Awww!”
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4. |
She hides me lighthouses
03:02
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I count the hours
To be able to go home
Nights alone out of me
Nights alone in this city
I count the hours
To stay again with my friends
The people who loves me
The people who cares
It's rainning in my own
Something is rotting inside of me
I puke pasions, there're no memories
Insecurities are killing me
I've forgotten what living means
She hides me lighthouses
I bet my proud and I lost it again
But now, now I know what living means
I bet my proud an I lost it again,
she hides me lighthouses.
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I opened the door and he was there
There was no hope in his fucking face
Two little feet, under the bed
I told myself, get away from there
I walked down the stairs, as fast as I could
His shouts destroyed my ears
I don't know why, but he didn't follow me
This time, fortune didn't spit me
Two little feet under the bed
Made me remember where I was
A half destroyed dark house
The face behind the blanket
It's something you will never know
Even in your worst nightmares
I went out to the street, and the sun dazzled me
Shouts in the distance, I heard again
My fear increased
It's something you will never know
Even in your worst nightmares
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