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Blowing in my way
04:16
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You give me some heatwaves
to keep me in motion
I am cold you are hot
I am sold on your warmth
Then send me an iced wave
so i feel the tension
I am hot you are cold
who has cooled the charm down ?
when you blow hot and cold
you show me the kindness
you show me the wildness of your sweet lukewarmness
Do you hold something back
when we are arm to arm ?
Are you feeling it warm
when we dive into dark?
Do you hold something back
when you play light and dark?
Are you feeling it right
when you switch off the light ?
when you blow hot and cold
I get caught in a swarm
When you blow hot and cold
i don t know how to warm
When you blew hot and cold
i got blue in your arms
I am cold i am hot,
i don t know how to flow
Do you hold something back
when we are arm to arm ?
Are you feeling it warm
when we dive in the dark?
Do you hold something back
when you play light and dark?
Are you feeling it right
when you switch off the light ?
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Oceania (Bjork cover)
05:43
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One breath away from mother Oceania
Your nimble feet make prints in my sands
You have done good for yourselves
Since you left my wet embrace
And crawled ashore
Every boy, is a snake is a lily
Every pearl is a lynx, is a girl
Sweet like harmony made into flesh
You dance by my side
Children sublime
You show me continents
I see islands
You count the centuries
I blink my eyes
Hawks and sparrows race in my waters
Stingrays are floating
Across the sky
Little ones, my sons and my daughters
Your sweat is salty
I am why
I am why
I am why
Your sweat is salty
I am why
I am why
I am why
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I cried at Pity – not at Pain –
I heard a Woman say
"Poor Child" – and something in her voice
Convicted me – of me –
So long I fainted, to myself
It seemed the common way,
And Health, and Laughter, Curious things –
To look at, like a Toy –
To sometimes hear "Rich people" buy
And see the Parcel rolled –
And carried, I supposed – to Heaven,
For children, made of Gold –
But not to touch, or wish for,
Or think of, with a sigh –
As so and so – had been to us,
Had God willed differently –
I wish I knew that Woman's name –
So when she comes this way,
To hold my life, and hold my ears
For fear I hear her say
She's "sorry I am dead" – again –
Just when the Grave and I –
Have sobbed ourselves almost to sleep,
Our only Lullaby –
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Parmi les fous
03:01
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Entends-tu
Ma voix sourde
Je l'envoie
Pour rien du tout
Écoute
L'écho du cœur
Qui cogne
A gros coups
Souffres-tu
Cette langue
Qui hurle
Avec les loups
Tu te fous
Des cris du corps
Qui se tord
Parmi les fous
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Silences
07:29
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Que lis-tu dans mes silences
Belle des lunes affamées
Crois-tu que les serpents qui dansent
Jamais ne cessent d'enlacer
Que dis-tu de mes silences
Alors que les astres bavards
Brillent avec la même importance
Que l'encre nue sur le buvard
Sur le plafond de nos errances
S'accrochent mes pensées prières
Dans les bas fonds des fulgurances
S'émincent les soupirs d'hier
On dirait que le silence
Est un clocher de cris d'oiseaux
Noyé dans des statues d'essences
Qu'on a crucifié au ciseau
Que dirais-tu du silence
Si je lui soufflais quelques mots
Que nous peindrons avec prudence
Sur le mur blanc de ton hameau
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