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Atlantic Dream
00:45
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Well I heard it on the news,
You’re not supposed to play the blues
Because a letter has been stamped
and the mayor declared the end
Of wishes and hopes for a land of speech and thought.
Of wishes and hopes for a land of speech and thought.
If a rose is nothing but a flower
and its colors mere reflections
And we must not seek any connections
between our dreams and our perceptions
Keep your eyes down on the book for it was made to feed your mind.
Keep your eyes down on the book for it was made to feed your mind.
Don’t you dare point at the stars
Don’t start messing with the odds
Don’t you stare into the sun
Because you know you’re not the one
And the future has been written by the cats who taught the kitten
Yes, the future has been written by the cats who taught the kitten
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2. |
Hardcore Broken Lovers
01:40
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She’s been a good girl
She’s a been a bad one too
She has been to law school
And learned a trick or two
Yes she’s pretty, quite quite pretty
She’s got the black cat’s thing
Some call her Lucky
But Lucy doesn’t like the name
She is a Hardcore, broken lover
She is a Hardcore, broken lover
He’s been a bad boy
He’s been a good one too
He’s got some money
But had to clean a few, it’s true
He’s a Hardcore, broken lover
He’s a Hardcore, broken lover
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3. |
Open Range
03:01
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4. |
Fingerprint
00:43
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He got big with forsaken lies
He traded dreams for dollars and dimes
He got busted left on the road
He took the one way down, he’s in the unknown
He’s in the unknown
She got wicked, walked off the line
She got fancy and addicted to shine
She got beaten, crushed like a toad
She went face down hard, The wrath from above
The wrath from above
Hey brother, take you time
Hey sister, find your rhyme
Hey brother, hold that hope
Hey sister, make it float
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5. |
Out & Gone
00:51
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The wind is blowing stories that will be
The rain is crying out the past and known
As lightning shines a warning we should see
That we will be the ones took by the storm
And ‘though it ain’t here yet
The preview has been shown
It’s written in the skies it won’t take long,
We’re out and gone.
Beneath the sand a tower lays at sleep
It’s dreaming of the days that are foregone
When seas and clouds will join to become one
And wash away the souls that had been warned
And ‘though it ain’t here yet
The preview has been shown
It’s written in the skies
That it won’t take long
We cannot cheat a lie
And turn the dusk to dawn
There is no place to hide for what’s to come
We’re out and gone.
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6. |
Only Dust Will Remain
03:09
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I’m going to hunt you down, bring you the storm
And with a whisper you’ll be gone.
You will recall my name and all the wrongs you’ve done
As the smoke rolls from the gun.
You will be huffing and puffing, all to no use
Because this monkey on your back does not want your excuse.
I will lower you down with silver and pain,
And only dust will remain
Only dust will remain, only dust will remain.
When my time does come, I’ll hush to my grave
In case The Lord may refrain.
My name will be forgotten, as well as the deed
The one that took you’re life in vain.
And they will stumble and mumble, all to no use
Because those apes learn to walk but then forget what to do.
They were lowered down on a golden chain,
But only dust will remain.
Only dust will remain, only dust will remain.
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7. |
Beatdown
01:19
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Scotty’s has got a dream, he’s racing for glory
He’s got the speed and his eyes on the sign
He hears a whisper talking of fate
He keeps running until the end of the race
Beatdown, beatdown, the old crown
Julie has got a plan for coming around
She’s got the drive and can run on a wire
She aims high, takes to the sky
Ain’t no return when you’re falling behind
Beatdown, beatdown, the old crown
And you will jump high, scream and shout
You’re coming around have no doubt
Stand up, crouch down, move left, dodge right,
Reach high, lay low, front seat or back row.
Edge out, center in, side turn
Take a full breath then hit it with a full swing
Beatdown, beatdown the old crown
And you will jump high, scream and shout
You’re coming around have no doubt
Beatdown, beatdown the old crown
Beatdown, beatdown the old crown
And you will jump high, scream and shout
You’re coming around have no doubt
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8. |
Wind Call
01:00
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Hang in there Molly, I will always be with you
Hang in there brother because I know you will make it through
Don’t be shaken by their whispers, don’t be fooled with tainted cries
They will be drowning in the flood that has poured out of your eyes
I’ll keep flowing with the river, I’ll keep growing in the land
I’ll keep living in the hearts of the ones that held my hand
Hang in there mother, another the sun is soon to rise
Hang in there father and let them never break our pride
If they push you down, you demand they treat you good
They will choke on their own lies and the smoke of burning truth
I’ll keep flowing with the river, I’ll keep growing in the land
I’ll keep living in the hearts of the ones that held my hand
And I have heard it from the Lord that our love can never die
And that all this bleeding is just a sign of the worth of life.
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Ghost Song
01:31
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her drift away and going
Saw her footprints on the sand
He had heard about this story
But could have not foreseen its end
She couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t feel him
Could not see that Promised Land
The sweet hot summer had turn sour
A cold wind blew from hell
Circled news, fateful cries
April tears fell from their eyes
The gift of love was wrapped in pain
Dark clouds turned to rain.
She saw him walking on the highway
She watched him take the turn and fade
She had been told that road was bumpy
Still she could not avoid the rail
He couldn’t see their paths were crossing
Did not feel dust in the air
The once blues skies were now pale yellow
As whips of lighting shared their glare
Circled news, fateful cries
April tears fell from their eyes
The gift of love was wrapped in pain
Dark clouds turned to rain.
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10. |
Never Good Enough
00:54
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Sweet is a taste that burns in her mouth
Black is the flower of her cause
Ohh ohh oh oh oh
Ohh ohh oh oh oh
The smell of pain brings tears to her eyes
As she is bathing in the river of lies
The cup that’s half full just won’t do… any good for you
She craves applause but hides from the scene
Eats red candy while others bleed
Ohh ohh oh oh oh
Ohh ohh oh oh oh
If silence is golden but written by the blind
Who’s gonna tell if it’s wrong or right.
The cup that’s half full just won’t do… any good for you
The cup that’s half full just won’t do… any good for you
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11. |
The Flood
04:12
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has been torn down
With silence and shade.
Some say that this road’s made of yearning
And that our woe is slowly burning
All the blithe of our youth
Lost in the flood of desire
Stranded in a cold ring of fire.
I hope that our wheels will keep turning
And that our hearts will start running
Through the fields as they burn
Now we know, words are better left unspoken
And that innocence is stolen
By the deafness of pain
Lost in the flood of desire
Stranded in a cold ring of fire
Numbed by a whisper of the chime
Stunned by that frail piercing light
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12. |
Snake Vision
02:15
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13. |
Wait For You
01:15
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I’m just a little spider, I live behind your door
I keep my time watching the shadows stretching out on the floor
I am a teeny tiny portrait looking up for you
Stuck on a table with a thousand faces guessing who is who?
I can’t stomp my feet or stand out from the crowd
But I can hope for a new birth
So I will walk straight, jump back, return to the fire
Take the shape of a flame
I’m gonna wait for you, baby I will wait for you
I’m gonna wait for you, baby I will wait for you
I am the pale moonlight gleaming by your entrance door
I take the nightshift and hope that you’re dreaming with the skies up above
I can’t stomp my feet or stand out from the crowd
But I can hope for a new birth
So I will walk straight, jump back, return to the fire
Take the shape from a flame
I’m gonna wait for you, baby I will wait for you
I’m gonna wait for you, baby I will wait for you
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Serushiô Portugal
Portugal based duet (Sérgio Silva & José Vieira) whose blend of experiences and influences deems a particular style rooted on alternative folk, Americana and rock.
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