1. |
Till there´s none
03:59
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No one hears the cries of silence
I can make a dark pit of the sun
It is time the pain will end
You should wisen up long before
Please do so before
Please do so before
Please do so before
You flush your shit into the sea
We won´t let them live, we make them die
Turtles can´t glide free in the big mess
Their fins are tangle in your garbage life
Please do so before
Please do so before
Please do so before
Give that poor souls a second chance
Give that poor souls a second chance
Give that poor souls a second chance
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2. |
Soundscape
04:53
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The mountains are the gods
and the trees the spirits
that will chase you till you´re dust
The oceans are the gods
and the waves the angels
that will wash you till you rust
You entered the world
and you destroyed it
you built the walls
you fought the wars
If you make me rise
you will run screaming
if you make me brake
you will drown crying
The skies are the gods
and the wind the horsemen
that will wipe you away for your lust
You entered the world
and you destroyed it
you built the walls
you fought the wars
If you make me rise
you will run screaming
if you make me brake
you will drown crying
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3. |
Rising Sun
03:28
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When your feelings right
We hope you have fun
Indians come back with the rising sun
When you feel the wind
Lying on the sand
Indians come back with the rising sun
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4. |
Pink Unicorn
04:03
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She said:
"At the end of the rainbow
There is always a Pink Unicorn"
She can´t stop talking about it
Wishes come true, It´s so much fun
One day in the morning
We were playing out on the terrace
Songs are born from sweet happiness
She´s all to me
I just wanna say Hello!
I just wanna help you!
I just wanna have a cold beer, cold beer!
"At the end of the rainbow
There is always a Pink Unicorn"
She can´t stop talking about it
Wishes come true, It´s so much fun
I just wanna say Hello!
I just wanna help you!
I just wanna have a cold beer, cold beer!
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5. |
Long Trails
06:23
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Save your words so
They´ll be forged in the fire of the truth
The trees are growing casting the shadows of the land
I´m looking through you
I´m looking through you
I´m looking through you
Save your dreams so
They´ll be made in the fire os the light
We´ll cut through the long trails by your side
Trust in me
I´m looking through you
I´m looking thorugh you
I´m looking through you
Please baby please pick me up in the east
Don´t lose the map for our trip
Please baby please pick me up by the hills
Whatever you want, go on the wild side
Save your dreams so
They´ll be made in the fire os the light
We´ll cut thrught the long trails by your side
Trust in me
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the Indian Summer PM, Spain
Dani Zamora - Voz & Guitarra
Jesus García - Bajo
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