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Brillance of a Language
03:22
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The empty sky, drained and pure
Indolent town, deep cloven streets
Sometimes he is depressed, by her imperfections
I think you touched him with your love,
just a cold breeze from the sea
They should not be important, but they become so real
He waits for her all morning. She avoids his eyes
She waits for him all evening. He avoids her talk
He waits for her all morning. She avoids his eyes
The brilliance of a language
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I’m driving through my thoughts, pictures that I took
I waited years for you but I can’t do it tonight
You walked away from me, there’s nothing I can prove
They all came back to me except the one I planted
Why don’t we talk about? When everything’s done
I was staring at something across the room. I'm tired of my life, my clothes, the things I said
How can I explain it? I don't want to have the same
I’ve locked you in these books, I’ve locked us in these lines
I’ve locked you in this books, It's the attraction of opposites
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Over You (Roxy Music)
04:22
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Oh baby this is nowhere.
Wish I was somewhere - over you.
Your sweet lips tell me there's no chance
No more romance - over you.
Oh baby
How can I go on.
Crying so long - over you.
Where strangers look for new love
I'm so lost in love - over you.
Some day
Yes
It might come
Babe
When I'll bebabe - over you.
And always up to that moment
I will try to say I'm - over you.
Oh baby
How can I go on?
Crying so long - over you.
Where stranger look for new love
I'm so lost in love - over you.
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I’m driving through my thoughts, pictures that I took
I waited years for you but I can’t do it tonight
You walked away from me, there’s nothing I can prove
They all came back to me except the one I planted
Why don’t we talk about? When everything’s done
I was staring at something across the room. I'm tired of my life, my clothes, the things I said
How can I explain it? I don't want to have the same
I’ve locked you in these books, I’ve locked us in these lines
I’ve locked you in this books, It's the attraction of opposites
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Lost Tapes Barcelona, Spain
From the coast of Catalonia, Spain, with it’s mellow summer villages, and bittersweet sea breeze, hails Lost Tapes, project of Pau Roca (La Habitación Roja) and RJ Sinclair (Tokyo Sex Destruction). A project unlike their other more famous bands, and by no means a side-project, upon listening you’ll understand that this IS what they are passionate about. ... more
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