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Autumn Song
02:59
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In the land of the sand
we have met by chance
She pretends and she heads eastward
I have seen doves in dreams
And her chestnut hair
Will she come?
Will she come to the fair?
The autumn lawn's growing
An angel sigh I'm hearing in the park
There is no knowing when she will come back from the dark
And her springs they will swing
She won't feel my grapes
Can't you see that the winds are weak?
Is her face hiding grace?
Will the moon blow the fog?
See the crowd
it never makes me want to go
I see the crowd
it never makes me want to go
The autumn lawn's growing
An angel sigh I'm hearing in the park
There is no knowing when she will come back from the dark
When she will come back from the dark
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2. |
Of Nylon
02:46
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Lanes of cobblestones, against the flow
I faked to faint, September tones
the sorrow may be called home
they came all at once and freed their wings
she lanced the boil with eyelids closed
the time is now for her throne
Why are they reading out there?
Hunting the broken silence
the phrases of nervous life
and shallow faces winked at my drain
Take a drag and blow, I need to know
if the stains are made of nylon songs
dressed up with nowhere to go
vain mirror image, deception based
I praised the blame, since you arrived
a fence entangles the sky
For I have known what I lost twice
I took a leap into the
unknown with my hands unclean
the squall has called a halt to the tromp l'oeil
Pagan shadows are unseen
the lesser of two evils
is the meadow of your domain
our days of trodden weeds appear offsite
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3. |
A Reflection
02:37
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Waves involving clouds while the sun
was sinking deeply in a limpid water
found a message lying on the bed
followed a widowbird around all day
there was a comet drawn on a flyer
it was deceiving my lack of feelings
stumbling upon you
Life was flying away
life was flying away
There was a songbook I thought I'd lost
the last ray halo steamed the stained glass pane
A dressing gown, it gave off her scent
the turquoise evening awakened the moon
the sound of high tides concealed the rain
I took a stroll in a wintery seaside
wintery seaside
Life was flying away
life was flying away
Waves involving clouds while the sun
was sinking deeply in a limpid water
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Who told you,
who told you that your sheepish attitude vexed her nostrils?
I was flipping out of gigantic waves
attract a midnight flame
and a dim-lit situation called me
Who told you,
Who told you that you cannot live a good life by doing less?
Hunching forward the mist did strip cold nights
and a dim-lit situation called me
Finally the lyre came at hand
shapes kept calling
hands were wide apart but she was backward looking
I forgot the sapphire blue eyes
Enter the door of the daughter
enter the door of the daughter
into the door of the mother
Who told you,
who told you that you cannot make it this evening?
I never step back
I scraped a finger joint
and all the alley owls were distracting me
Who told you,
who told you that a cornucopia can't hold blurred memories?
wicked dogs will always end on the moat
Finally the lyre came at hand
shapes kept calling
hands were wide apart but she was backward looking
I forgot the sapphire blue eyes
Enter the door of the daughter
enter the door of the daughter
into the door of the mother
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5. |
I Never Saw Her Again
02:44
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A patient in a silent room was left without a cure
my lassitude of knowing fell away
the jettisoned goodbyes were dim, I screamed a name in vain
the apple boughs were melting in the grey
I blew into
your hole
your youth
I blew into
your hole
The premises were weakened by a state of disarray
you whitewashed your disinterest on my face
the slender palms abounded as December's naked tricks
I wouldn't change a thing despite my cringe
no I wouldn't change a thing despite my cringe
I blew into
your hole
your youth
I blew into
your hole
your youth
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Clay leads me, am I alive?
I recall you running on a steep hill, unafraid,
with your care of not being sensual,
with your care of not being sensual at all
You're dissolving Emily's dust in the rain
you're embalming Emily's dust in the rain
you refine both air and fire
Why do we leave the quiet reign of thought?
Why do we leave the quiet reign of thought?
Empty building, dismal light
I let all the singing birds console my aching days
she's away and doesn't see me anymore
she's attaining all her dreams
I sadly fall
You're dissolving Emily's dust in the rain
you're embalming Emily's dust in the rain
you refine both air and fire
Why do we leave the quiet reign of thought?
Why do we leave the quiet reign of thought?
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7. |
Yeasty March
03:35
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A glass of hatred
if you're my enemy I'll let you swallow your tongue
I used to overlook but now I shun
the prayers with the flowers
Make a change lads
musicians look at you with their nose in the air
the tatters are unwelcome in her life
and you are what you are
And the waves inundate our doubts
nothing here is safe in the yeasty march
your beauty soon will fade under sunless lights
nothing here is safe in the yeasty march
Bad luck angels
I didn't evade the isolation empire
the noise of composition stuck in tar
a camisole with blood
We felt forsaken
an explanation may be hidden by scars
we cast our nets for undefended pikes
the gardens are all gone
And the waves inundate our doubts
nothing here is safe in the yeasty march
your beauty soon will fade under sunless lights
nothing here is safe in the yeasty march
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8. |
Florence
03:07
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Statues in the loggia
lionized at night
Cellini's Perseus beside
I can't seem to find
The narrow courtyard
marble bodies intertwined
chessboard corridor
and the tapestries that spy
Lilies of a springtime
open air insight
Dante knows and Dante hides
the legacy of rhymes
The narrow courtyard
marble bodies intertwined
chessboard corridor
and the tapestries that spy
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9. |
Ode To The Mews
03:24
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Where are the scents of my lost backyard?
Where is the moon that once was there?
A house with a fountain by the benches,
stains of a sun half red half lime
Mews of my childhood silkened absence
where is the net we used to play?
images of my early nineties
fingers and friends have found delight
Stage in the summer when the faces shined
we could recognize a soothing presence
tales in the gardens, branches bent and twined
brilliant dogs then barked annoying the statues
Eucalyptus eyes
we are barefoot inside the bushes where we hide
ivy shakes and we find jewels from the tide
noises in the distance
Stage in the summer when the faces shined
we could recognize a soothing presence
tales in the gardens, branches bent and twined
brilliant dogs then barked annoying the statues
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10. |
Black Woman
03:08
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Caressed his cheeks and pined away
her love portrayed his lows and highs
crippling diamonds there they broke apart
devotion glittered in his eyes
Always looking for a tangled up event
they held their hands in an ancient site
wriggling, a keen heart has ceased to beat
she brought him a keyless charm
In the bearded plains the clouds were holy
the poisoned refrain left behind
the smell of desert was the core of inspired paintings,
the truth of grief defied a shy sun
the truth of grief defied a shy sun
She came and girdled his bare thighs
together with ears on the rain
riveting afternoons they kissed his arms
and the moon was opening their gate
Always looking for a tangled up event
they held their hands in an ancient site
wriggling, a keen heart has ceased to beat
she brought him a keyless charm
she brought him a keyless charm
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11. |
Blazing Lair
02:44
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Blazing lair
Los Angeles
my eyes set on the mast
her bay shall find the poise
I'll find the path
glistening her lights amaze
I bode a brighter sphere
Ivory lays in the arms
illuminating the heart
ivory lays in the arms
illuminating the heart
You bathe in her sea
veiled embrace on the skin
the knife healing rays
found a bling on the grave
Ivory lays in the arms
illuminating the heart
ivory lays in the arms
illuminating the heart
Blazing lair
Los Angeles
my eyes set on the mast
her bay shall find the poise
I'll find her nest
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12. |
Sunken Aspects
03:10
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Chasing ale caps on the quay
sunken aspects within reach
mother brings along a line
she decides that now's the time
Swing all too soon with face down
skin merely smooth with face down
swing all too soon with face down
skin merely smooth with face down
Sunder sundae from the child
sullied hands have made him ripe
hammer rain began to wane
a broken angel seized the pain
a broken angel seized the pain
Swing all too soon with face down
skin merely smooth with face down
swing all too soon with face down
skin merely smooth with face down
With face down
with face down
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13. |
Aster
04:12
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The plateau projected my reasons to be seen
I waited for a dimensional flame and my life has slightly changed
you will know the mercy under the aegis of a cloud
complaining about the direction of dreams won't save your needy heights
the banks engraved swimming swans and stories with an end
and children abide the parents' abuse retreating into despondency
The world has a dire look
I'll never understand it
a carmine horizon faded
the world has a dire look
I'll never understand it
a carmine horizon faded
when you're holding a rifle
your freedom hasn't ripened
emotions are falling apart
emotions are falling apart
The mollusk has a fragile shell, came into view today
a senile sire with a receding chin has given me a flick
the statues' wings were rusty green, perfection in the glass
a sullen photographer greeted me as the liar provoked the crass
a drowning man in semi-light abandoned his archetypes
reeds and petals corroded the cold and my ambition spree
The world has a dire look
I'll never understand it
a carmine horizon faded
the world has a dire look
I'll never understand it
a carmine horizon faded
when you're holding a salmon
your freedom hasn't ripened
emotions are falling apart
emotions are falling apart
emotions are falling apart
emotions are falling apart
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14. |
Old Clouds Fell
03:00
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Unfocused,
the image of you on the bench,
I'm running along on a slope,
It's Jones between Union and Green,
why are the shiny lights swinging?
Old clouds fell and brushed my mane,
I can't cease to be unreal,
broken bones knitting together,
the truant man surely can smile,
the heart is a misleading guide that drives,
and drive recklessly facing the sun,
glimpsing a galloping foal,
the foe and the fiend came to blows,
and lost we hie and it's getting dark, dear larks,
and drive recklessly skimming the sun,
the distance is what I have chosen,
loudly repeating her words,
and lost we hie and it's getting dark, dear larks, near dark
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