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She Owns
04:29
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You would have colored her mind if she had let you to
She owns the sky and all of the clouds
She owns the birds and she owns the blue
But as voices used to whisper "she's like oceans and no one owns her"
In the middle of the night
You'd swear you used to hear her whistling
People would mumble about you
One day he'll crash and burn
But as voices used to whisper "she's like oceans and no one owns her"
What would you do know
If you can't forget her?
She was the moon in the darkest of times
She was the wind and she was the seeds
But as voices used to whisper "she's like oceans and no one owns her"
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Take Me To Iceland
03:38
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Take me to Iceland
Where the fields are burning
Where they're dancing in the wind
Who will increase your voice till you shout and lancine my heart and brain
Take me to Iceland
Where girls wear freckles on their noses like glitter on their nails
Bring me back to the land of fog
To the corner of a barber shop
Take me to Iceland
In the morning I'd wake you up
We'd have some cups of tea watching silly TV shows
We'd stay in bed all day long
Till the point there's no more days and nights
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Poems
03:40
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I'll serenade you some lullabies just to calm you down, just to calm you down
I'll write chords just to heal your wounds
Everytime and everyday
I'll write words just to ease your pain
Poems to make you dream of flowers and the mountains instead of bugs and dust
I'll buy you silk to kiss your wrists
I'll buy you coats to bring the heat
I'll buy you socks to keep your feet warm and safe
Poems to make you dream of flowers and the mountains instead of bugs and dust
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The Platypi VS, Switzerland
Nouveaux venus sur la scène du rock valaisan, The Platypi s'annoncent comme la relève. Malgré les gueules d'anges, les riffs se font incisifs, les rythmiques grincent et les cinq compères ne semblent se déplaire dans ce monde où un certain vent 60's souffle calmement ses airs inoubliables. ... more
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