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it's hot!
03:20
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Call it a night
05:04
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I've got life
03:24
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Alone
06:43
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Maria Gadnaor
Igal Libedinsky
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Mother earth
03:48
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I am, yes I am I’m invisible
I’m the strongest thing you’ll ever see
respect me if you won’t to be
I’ll always be here as long as I’m a sphere
you should try to change
stop your want of more
you’re just a tiny dot in geologist’s statics slot
I am, my beauty is unreal
if you’ll try to harm me
my rage you will feel
once there where the gods
They thought machines are power
but I put them right
they where banished from my planet
you should try to change
stop your want of more
you’re just a tiny dot in geologist’s statics slot
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7. |
7 mile boots
04:16
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one of these mornings
where everything just smiles
breathing, escalates the high
colours are brighter footsteps lighter
so vivid the translucency
humming with ecstasy
humming with ecstasy
to be & flowers
sun, and misty spring showers
in need of an anchor
hooked deep in the ground
& 7 mile boots, & 7 mile boots
jumping far before the downs
jumping far before the downs
it’s just an illusion
to escape the confusion
of being alive
make it last awhile
forgot the bliss of reality
but so strong is the yearning
need of connectivity
to keep the flame burning
please, just one more time
before end of the line
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8. |
Living in the desert
03:00
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I am living in the desert
That's the place where i belong
Mountain top little village
once you check in
you can never leave
You fill me up with love and energy
To hard to bear stronger than me
I am living in the desert
That's the place i call home
Though it isn't always easy
storms are fierce wild and strong
And your sting can be so evil
Poison in my pain
I see the devil
i am living in the desert
open space, free to rome
sun sets - exploding colours
Moon will rise to softening hights
Then i know that you have my soul
And i give in like fire to coal
And your breeze can be so gentle
a shooting star - wish for an angle
I am living in the desert
thats the place I belong
Life is tough in it's beauty
cutting rocks, Sand turns to glass
in the desert - you get wild in heart -
in the desert you get wild at heart
yes, We are wild at heart…
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9. |
See through creatures!
03:43
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if you look inside a rain drop you might not see a thing
if you look inside a rain drop you might not see a thing
but if you take a magnifying glass you may see that inside there is life
but if you take a magnifying glass you will see that inside…
there are little see through creatures swimming in a see through world
living see through days, transparent nights
drinking from see through glass.
mmmmm
if you look inside a tear drop you might not see a thing
yes if you look inside a tear drop you can see if it is sad
by the pattern of the energy a signature is spread.
little see through creatures crying see through tears
from the see through lies… and see through fears.
yes if you look inside a tear drop you can see if it is glad
by the pattern of the energy a signature is spread.
if you look inside a rainbow you can choose the shade you like
yes if you look inside a rainbow then you can… see through light
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Shake (your shoulderz)
03:20
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upon your shoulders all the weight
move them shake them your doing great
angel on the right ,devil on the left,
have’m shake their hands n go on a date
above the shoulders you meet the brain
bellow and left the hall of fame
invite theme for a shoulder dance
shifting weights doing a stance
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