1. |
Blue
03:22
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It may look bad
But this wound will forever rest in me
But don't be sad
We still got the whole night of destiny
Tomorrow we let go
But don't let me go away from your heart
Tonight we rest our soul
Cause when we wake will be a hell of a ride
Blue is the color
That will keep our words connected
Even though we're far away
Blue is also known as the factor
That will keep our sadness face
We don't have to be afraid of nothing
Cause we've got our sacred place
When the sky is bluer than the ocean
We will know that is the day
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2. |
The Alchemist
02:28
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There was a man in this world, from a time not long ago
He would spend most of his days walking on his own
He would turn raw silver into treasure gold
From a piece of stone, was the iron that he sold
For the most he would be hated, for some he would be loved
For himself he was nothing but a man who dreamed too much
He was burned as a sinner, as a wizard he was cursed
For his biggest sin, was turning hatred into love
It was the biggest fire the world has ever seen
Followed by an explosion that sent the night away
Some would say it was messiah, some would say it was from hell
For the truth it was the fire that released him from the spell
Where did he go, now that he's needed?
Where do we go from now?
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3. |
Tell a Story
05:15
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Do the things you oughta do, boy
'Cause you can't go behind on the things that you have done
Don't regret you any moment
'Cause life is made by wrong ends, don't be afraid to make mistakes
When you find yourself in time
These are the stories you could tell
Search all the love that you can find, boy
Be broken hearted many times, this is the best worst that you'll get
Try to leave the hatred all behind
To give this place a better mind, for all the coming, yours and mine
When you find yourself in time
These are the stories you could tell
When time is right
Tell me your story
I tell you mine
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4. |
Going On
04:24
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I'd run
But I'm not afraid of the dark
I'd stay
But we got this going too far
Now, search all around you
So many faces, we're to find who?
Just gimme a kiss and I might go
Feel my head explode, feel your head explode
We'll meet again tomorrow
We'll fight together this sorrow
We are something else
Together we're like no one else
We've got this going on
I say
Why don't we enjoy the room?
We stay
And release the beast we have doomed
Now, search all around you
Nobody else is here to defy you
Just you and me, all alone
Until my head explode, your head explode
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5. |
Odd
04:18
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No, I'm not trying to be down
But low is the place where I stand right now
I look around and all I can see are these walls
There's no need to call me the pessimist
I ain't the one who kill you in your sleep
They might see me creepy but I am nothing but love
This ain't a sad song
This ain't a suicide note
In fact it's my prettiest hell
Life is odd, what can I tell?!
You are not stupid yet you cannot see
What all this poison is doing to thee
I'm not allowed to fuck with your life, I'm no god
If you had the power to change all the world
Would you do it with fame or for gold?
I've been trying to find myself free of them both
This ain't a sad song
This ain't a suicide note
In fact it's my prettiest hell
Life is odd, what can I tell?!
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6. |
Natural Born Killer
05:35
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Do you believe in fate?
Can you believe that life is not about the pace?
Do you believe in ghosts?
Can you believe your soul will roam without a post?
Will you beg for your life?
From where you are bent to your knees to say goodbye
With all that being said
From where I stand I have shotgun in your head
I'm trying so hard not to pull the trigger
I'm trying so hard not to put you down
But deep in my soul I'm a natural born killer
My demon will stop only when love comes around
Will you reach for the stars?
Don't worry boy, you have plenty time to try
Why wont you stop to cry?
Why won't you enjoy the best moment of your life?
Stand up, open your arms
Look at the barrel, face the death that hunts your eyes
Please have some self respect
When will you learn that you belong just where you're at?
I'm trying so hard not to pull the trigger
I'm trying so hard not to put you down
But deep in my soul I'm a natural born killer
My demon will stop only when love comes around
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7. |
Home
04:31
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Could it all just be
Such made up mystery
In this greater misery it has?
Where do we come from?
And then, where do we go?
Are we part of a mighty master plan?
Don't hold back in what you are
Don't waste life being afraid
You might find yourself inside
Forever
Could we all just live
In a better scenery
For a brighter future to arise?
Will we have to wait
For hell to come on earth
And hope some savior come to help?
Don't hold back in what you are
Don't waste life being afraid
You might find yourself inside
Forever
Don't look back and wonder why
Don't sit down and wait to see
For the clock be on the run
Forever
Home is where you'll be
When home has found itself,
At home is when you'll have your peace.
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8. |
The Hiker
05:38
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Will get you for sure
You cannot escape
Time
Will sure do you good
Try not to lose
Faith
You'll be misunderstood
But don't give up
Love
Won't be easy to soothe
But you can't use
Hate
You'll walk right through the corner
So please don't miss your step
The rules will bend
But you stick to your path
No need for promised land
They're waiting for ya
Keep your steady pace
You don't need no California
To make you stand!
It sure will be hard
But you'll go through
Day
But then will be fine
You'll rest your head
Night
Your friend is around
Don't let him down
Trust
Yourself to be found
Don't put you down
Trust
You'll sail right through the corner
So please don't miss your turn
The rules will bend
But you stick to your path
No need for promised land
They're waiting for ya
Keep your steady pace
You don't need no California
To make you, stand!
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9. |
Up Here
05:18
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There was a time we were full of life
full of hope, we're getting old
There was a space where we used to go
to be alone, we're getting sold
Life has happened to all of us
And our thoughts are all dead and gone
but we're not dead yet
There is a place that I got to be
So wait for me, we'll meet again
There is a place for you to be
Goodbye my friend, we'll meet again
Life has made us go separate ways
So our thoughts won't remain the same
I'll be up here
And I won't get down
'Cause this feels so good
But up in that hill
Is where you will be
There lies something good
There'll be a line that we'll sing along
sing a song, forget the world
There'll be a song that will play itself
on the radio so turn it up
Life will end but we'll still be here
'Cause our thoughts, they won't disappear
I'll be up here
And I won't get down
'Cause this feels so good
But up in that hill
Is where you will be
There lies something good
Until next time
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10. |
Gold
03:22
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I'm weary and I'm cold
My eyes are heavy and my feet are slow
I'm searching for the gold
The gold that no one seems to know at all
I've been searching high
I've been searching low
I know I'll lose the fight
But I'll battle till I'm gone
I leave to you my friend
My warm embrace and all of my best days
Get a grip of what you want
Once you find your love, lay back, enjoy
I'll tell you from the start
'Cause that is hard to find
But what it takes to lose
A blink of an eye
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The Jolly Walker Toronto, Ontario
Music, feels, fuck up, sadness (not that jolly at all, sort of, or is it?), blues, soul…. Ooooh yeah, soul!!! It came out of the world, for the world to keep it. There’s no names to be remembered, no identity to be shown, just music to be heard. Still naive it is, but that’s the fun of it, we’ll get there (us all). The beginning is the search, hell… the search goes ‘till the end. ... more
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