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> I like to watch things
like to watch things grow and to take things slow I like to take them in with the starlight and the moon on a cold night Oh i'd like to see them stay Like those days when we must walk this world alone As the purple sky turns grey And the world grows cold I like to watch them like to watch them go To where they are gone I like to take them on to take them all And to make the small Oh I'd like to see them stay Like those days when we must walk this world alone As the purple sky turns grey And the world grows cold And the world grows like those days when we must walk this world alone As the purple sky turns grey And the world grows cold |
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| 2. |
| 5:05 |
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> It's a new kind of thing
and it comes with the morning Some new kind of fuzz You need some new kind of buzz It's a new way to go Something cold something low Some new kind of zoom Into an old kind of doom It's the light of the morning still that thing that keeps you from breathing You better run to where there's night to run from where there's light You better breathe while there's still time It's a new kinda thing and it comes with the morning Some new kind of fuzz You need some new kind of buzz It's the light of the morning still that thing that keeps you from breathing You better run to where there's night to run from where there's light You better breathe while there's still time |
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| 4:12 |
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> Maybe a star will fall tonight
And maybe just one of my eyes will capture the light I feel that ease and though the stars would better be Oh, count the ten, Make it start Make it begin It makes it through Makes it in Moves like a weed in the wind Moves right in Maybe a star will guide the ride and maybe the light in my eye has blinded my sight I feel that ease and though the stars would better be Maybe they could fall asleep Oh, count the ten, Make it start Make it begin It makes it through Makes it in Moves like a weed in the wind Moves right in I take it through I take it in Make it start Make it begin It makes a move Makes it in Moves like a weed in the wind Moves right in |
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| 4:39 |
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> A morning breeze through my window
Some sunrays gone strange There is one on my pillow Waiting for someone to wake Waiting for someone to break Makes me feel just like a leaf Like a leaf in the breeze In the morning but still asleep Slowly falling to the ground Without a sound Morning breaks in the shadows And mist from the near lying lake Making shapes of the willows Outside my window they wait waiting for someone to take Makes me feel just like a leaf Like a leaf in the breeze In the morning but still asleep Slowly falling to the ground Without a sound I say please, please believe me If i woukd stay just for the day I would always be around Slowly falling to the ground Without a sound |
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| 5:05 |
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> Deep within our hearts, within our minds,
within our souls, within these times We finally found a day to take us through the night But just as it seems morning will come here to stay It turns into a dream and morning comes and takes it all away Children of the grey we are the children of the grey we were meant to stray Deep within a corner of our dreams within out lives within between We finally made it through we finally made it in And now it seems morning has come here to stay With no hope to day for the children of the grey Children of the grey we are the children of the grey we were meant to stray Why can't you see? We are the ones not meant to be Can't you see? We are the ones not meant to be free Children of the grey we are the children of the grey we were meant to stray And to be the ones in tune with the mushroom and the moon Children of the grey there's no hope here today |
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| 4:34 |
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> I think i got into the situation
With the hope of salvation Far from nothing at all I thought it was quite a chance A special circumstance On my way to heal See I Feel And for the scenery i need I bleed On my skin, the tears of the evening The rain of the morning, burning At the center of the situation a constant rotation endless alteration At the center of the situation and there is no salvation The way i see it And see I need it And for the scenery i bleed I feel it On my skin, the tears of the evening The rain of the morning, burning I feel it on my skin, the tears of the evening Morning is burning |
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| 4:28 |
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> It seems like a world unreal
When you're caught with a heart of stone And you wonder just how it feels How it feels not to feel alone How it feels not to feel alone You find the tempo too slow I know you want more You find the tempo too slow I know you wanna to go You never wonder of what is real and you walk on the way, you've come And you feel just how it feels How it feels not to feel alone How it feels not to feel alone You find the tempo too slow I know you want more You find the tempo too slow I know you wanna to go Oh, when you're alone 8. Planet of the Penguins Light in your eyes, a shine As you made it on your own Throughout a world of stone You made it on your own Time it is only time, a line you waited for a while and now time has passed you by you lost the light within your eye time has passed you by There are dark days ahead you wish you were otherwheres instead waiting for the day you'll be dead you will always be scared Light, there is no more light Now you made it on your own into a world of stone |
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| 6:26 |
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> Light in your eyes, a shine
As you made it on your own Throughout a world of stone You made it on your own Time it is only time, a line you waited for a while and now time has passed you by you lost the light within your eye time has passed you by There are dark days ahead you wish you were otherwheres instead waiting for the day you'll be dead you will always be scared Light, there is no more light Now you made it on your own into a world of stone |
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