1. |
Frost
04:47
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Harvest is almost done
Why don't you come and bring your warmest covers
Arms are burdened as we go to join those lost in cold
Winter paths won’t take us far
Covered all with fallen ones
It won’t take long
Tranquil in our dormant state
Visions of blushing spring
We may live again, lay kisses in the grass
But for now let's embrace the cold
Winter paths won’t take us far
Covered all with fallen ones
It won’t take long before we fall
We may live again
Melting snow unveils us
Cause winter sun won’t warm us up
It’s much too late to feel its breath
It won’t take long before we fall
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2. |
Dream Within a Dream
04:29
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Take this kiss upon the brow
And in parting from you now
Thus much let me avow
You are not wrong who deem that my days have been a dream
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night or in a day
In a vision or in none
Is it therefore the less gone
You are not wrong who deem
All that we see or seem is a dream within a dream
I stand amid the roar
On a surf-tormented shore
And I hold within my hand
Grains of golden sand
How few yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep
All that we see or seem is a dream within a dream
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3. |
Equinox
04:16
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Heart is the moon, rivers in our blood
Body and soul come as one
Day sings the night
Moon whispers sun
Heart is the moon, rivers in our blood
Warming light pouring inside out
Raise cup and drink my love
We’re growing wild
Day and night
With our trinket hearts we steal the light
This night we’re so high on hopes
Still there’s warmth in the air
Right between the moon and the sun
Breathe in and sing my love
Make peace with inner war
Or perish with it
Day falls into the night
Moon crawls into the sun
We’re growing wild
Day and night
With our trinket hearts we steal the light
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4. |
A Letter To Jim
04:32
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As I walked through the alleys of statues and stone
I felt the urge of staying longer
I needed them to give me more strength in my mad pursuit
I talked to the ghosts
I spoke to my muse
The letter full of grateful words for keeping me out of those ravaging fools
A touch of days gone by
I dream of coming back
Not just now
I passed the alleys of mourning and black
It reminded me how fragile we are
But I don’t see it and let myself gaze
I’m looking for the right words to say of my present state
Looking inward
Cause it’s a gift and a curse
A touch of days gone by
I dream of coming back
Not just now
It’s a gift and a curse
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5. |
The May Morning Dew
03:49
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How pleasant in winter
To sit by the hob
Just listening to the barks
And the howls of the dog
Or to walk through the green fields
Where wild daisies grew
To pluck the wild flowers
In the May morning dew
When summer is coming
When summer is near
With the trees oh so green
And the sky bright and clear
And the wee birds all singing
Their loved ones to woo
And young flowers all springing
In the May morning dew
I remember the old folk
All now dead and gone
And likewise my two brothers
Young Dennis and John
How we ran o'er the heather
The wild hare to pursue
And the proud deer we hunted
In the May morning dew
Of the house I was born in
There's but a stone on the stone
And now all 'round the garden
Wild thistles have grown
And gone are the neighbours
That I once knew
No more will we wander
Through the May morning dew
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6. |
The Oldest Of Emotions
07:21
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I hear knocking in the walls
Footsteps drawing near
Mind plays the usual tricks
I watch shadows taking shapes
When I close my eyes, they're lurking over my head watching me instead
Yes, I believe in all I've heard
Stories that keep me up at night
But my mum used to say that ghosts shy away of those who are afraid
So I feared to keep the monsters away to feel safe in strangest of ways
I wish I was that boy from the tales
He went far to know, to feel the grim
I wish I was that boy from the tales
To tame you just enough but I am powerless
I can love and rebel
Fear whispers in my ear
Now I understand, you're not only under my bed
I can fight and I can hide
Fear whispers in my ear
This is so surreal, you're in my head, you're always there
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7. |
Wanted Poster
04:31
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When we meet again
Will you save me from yourself
Will the city take us in, walking through those streets again
When we meet again
Will the streets calm us down or will we be cast out
When we meet again will the streets calm us down
Will they hide us from the prying eyes
It feels I’m running but I’m coming towards you
I can’t trust the crowd
They don’t know the real you
I’m in your way now
When you search me out will I run away again?
There’s no need to fight cause when you’re near I can’t move
I’m in your way now and you’re in mine too
When they search you out and take you away
Will I stay here by myself looking at your wanted poster
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8. |
Thief
04:35
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This is how it’s gonna be
I’m here to watch
I’m stealing my way in
You have all the time you need suspended in between
In this fleeting moment I’m only a thief
Just for a moment
Just for a glimpse
I will be free
This is borrowed time let yourself go
Everything is so uncertain
This is borrowed time let me come
I will be free
This repeating rhythm far from routine
You can always change a part of what is yet to be
I’d like to think some of you are taken further
But this may be just for a moment
Just for a moment
Just for a glimpse
I will be free
This is borrowed time let yourself go
Everything is so uncertain
This is borrowed time let me come
I will be free
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9. |
Anyway
09:20
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There you are, right in front
So close I can scratch and pinch
But there is no place for us to truly meet
I cannot possess you or take control
You’re the beginning and the end of my tribulations and happiness
We are an unstable mixture, a true romance
Can we ever coalesce
Conflicts and fragmentation
A discarded harmony you can’t quite shake
Spectres in the mirror laughing at my face
How can you not know by now
How can you not know by now who am I anyway
All your ambitions and wildest visions
I keep at bay every single day
If I let you out what will become
I’m too afraid to
But you’re the one that truly lives
I look under the lid
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10. |
Strip
03:52
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You could strip all these layers
There is a whole lot to see
Scattered little pieces of what I struggled to build
I’ve learnt a great deal but it feels I’ve been there so many times
Can’t say I’m ready yet
I know how much it hurts
What if it never waits
I have so much to give
I’m exactly where I want to be but it keeps coming back
There may never be a perfect moment
Still I’m not strong enough I only got myself back
It’s the last time
Always the last time
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11. |
Burza
05:37
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Złowróg za rogiem czai się
Ulice zwątpień i rozstaje
Śpiewa mi stary druh
Ma lekarstwo na ból
On też przyzywał noc i mówił w moim języku
Oddychał głęboko świat, choć czasem wrogi
Na dnie wody ułóż mnie
Bym tylko słyszała syren śpiew
Opowieść za opowieścią na ratunek mojej głowie
Stopami nie stąpam po ziemi
Nie zapuszczę tu korzeni
Zostawiam postacie zamglone
Naczynia napełniam powietrzem i w lustrze wiecznego błękitu
Na drugą stronę
Przechodzę na drugą stronę
Na dnie wody ułóż mnie
Bym tylko słyszała syren śpiew
A światła wielkomiejskich miejsc
Błyskały zapomniane jak odchodząca burza
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12. |
A Glass Goodbye
03:58
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Friendship is on the table
We know well enough not to say it out loud
Raise your glass, bottoms up,
One sip to sink it all down
It’s on your face, in your eyes, you’ve had it
Strange as it is I really liked watching you grow cold
That all being said why don’t we have one for the road
And go our own separate ways
Let’s have a glass and say
There’s no need to keep a straight face
Cheers for everything we had
All the highs and lows
It’s on your face and you see it on mine
We could follow each line and scar
The mirror’s up
This is who we really are
That all being said why don’t we have one for the road
And go our own separate ways
Let’s have a glass and say
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13. |
Stream
05:12
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We should let us come back home
All the struggles pass
All will be gone
If you lose your feet again, I’ll be right here
We’ll never be done
Choose your intention
Don’t mind the flow
It is time to go touch the source
Resist the current and fight the surge
In the rapids hold our hands
Our strength is all that we’ve shared
Grow strong
Be brave
Hold on
You already know the way
The tide is fierce, I know
Never mind the nature’s way
We should let us come back home
All the struggles pass
All will be gone
Fight the current and fight the surge
Our strength is all that we’ve done
Grow strong
Be brave
Hold on
You already know the way
The tide is fierce, I know
Never mind the nature’s way
It’s easy to drift away
Up the stream is where you’ll need to get
You’ll be carried away
You will always be reminded
Up the stream you’re gonna find it
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More Wine Please Wroclaw, Poland
We've always dreamt of making music. Now it's happening! have a glass of wine while you're at it...
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