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Apparitions
04:52
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In the night, we run around in the streets
Jack up on life in hell
Thunder love has struck us again
Where apparitions are the sinful spell
Elude the harsh reality of our lands
We saw tears and tragedy
Rejoin the back of rebel angels at night
Like apparitions of an infantry
Let’s get out of here
Want you to come along
Let’s get out of here
Want you to come along
In the sunless days of war
I was a young pilot strewing death
I see tears and frightened eyes
Put them to sleep till I was out of breath
A silhouette of jealousy in the sky
I took revenge on love nightly
I’ll take a hard look back someday
And deny war apparitions of sympathy
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Messenger
03:26
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Stay still, be still
No wonder you are always lost
As a messenger you must be known
With messages you must return
To be seen by demanding hands
And touches of jealous men
Invisible and forgivable
To all their secret adds
Be it so be quick
Don't run just walk and walk and walk
Don't loose yourself to decorate
Somewhere on your wall
Cause somewhere in your mind
You know you are doing fine
Holding secret hair locks
You'll pluck before you hide
So how can I keep anything to myself
So how can I keep any of these things to myself
So how can I keep anything to myself
Behind those clouds
I'm almost home
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Per me è importante
04:30
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Le incomprensioni sono così strane
sarebbe meglio evitarle sempre
per non rischiare di aver ragione
ché la ragione non sempre serve.
Domani invece devo ripartire
mi aspetta un altro viaggio,
e sembrerà come senza fine
ma guarderò il paesaggio...
Sono lontano e mi torni in mente
t'immagino parlare con la gente...
Il mio pensiero vola verso te
per raggiungere le immagini
scolpite ormai nella coscienza
come indelebili emozioni
che non posso più scordare
e il pensiero andrà a cercare
tutte le volte che ti sentirò distante
tutte le volte che ti vorrei parlare
per dirti ancora
che sei solo tu la cosa
che per me è importante...
che per me è importante...
Mi piace raccontarti sempre
quello che mi succede,
le mie parole diventano nelle tue mani
forme nuove colorate,
note profonde mai ascoltate
di una musica sempre più dolce
o il suono di una sirena
perduta e lontana.
Mi sembrerà di viaggiare io e te
con la stessa valigia in due
dividendo tutto sempre...
normalmente....
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Saturn Boy
05:10
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I look at the stars at night
And i wonder if there is a god
If we are alone in the universe
If you hear me, take me away
'cause this place is not made for me
They are burning the trees
Killing our mother
So far from home
A billion miles away
Can you feel my call
Hear my voice
So far from home
Galaxies away
I feel your call
I hear your voice
It scares me to think of tomorrow
The future, what's waiting for us
If there is a god in the universe
If you hear me, take me away
'cause my soul is not made for this
There's blood on the lips
Houses on fire
So far from home
A billion miles away
Can you feel my call
Hear my voice
So far from home
Galaxies away
I feel your call
I hear your voice
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Myth
04:33
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Drifting in and out
You see the road you're on
It came rolling down your cheek
You say just what you need
And in between it's never as it seems
Help me to name it
Help me to name it
If you built yourself a myth
You would know just what to give
What comes after this
Momentary bliss
The consequence of what you do to me
Help me to name it
Help me to name it
Found yourself in a new direction
Arrows falling from the sun
Canyon calling would they come to greet you
Let you know you're not the only one
Can't keep hanging on
To what is dead and gone
If you built yourself a myth
You would know just what to give
Materialize
Or let the ashes fly
Help me to name it
Help me to name it
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Dryleaf Canterbury, UK
Dryleaf è un progetto che ruota attorno alle composizioni nichiliste, ermetiche dal retrogusto decadente che Little Gas ha raccolto durante gli anni tra il Kent e la Sicilia; cantautorato di stampo britannico mescolato ad atmosfere folk unite a sperimentazioni di elettronica dal respiro contemporaneo, con sfumature eteree di riverberazioni e delay/echoes che avvolgono il fruitore. ... more
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