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To Margaret
02:44
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Pale blue, maybe even grey
Morning that I grip today
With no one and my coffee
I have nothing to say
Nick is telling his story
And I had things to worry about
Old things I should really
Get them out
Lads, come closer
To see my rain
It's not my sadness
It's the smile
If you ever get this letter
You sure made some things get better
Your voice in my sweater
Evaporates forming a smile
With harmonies and lullabies
With harmonies and lullabies
Lads, come closer
To see my rain
It's not my sadness
It's the smile
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A Ni Ne Znaš
04:27
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Vidim kroz maglu
Sve te prve znake jutra
Ja ne želim, a tebi dajem
Nema ničeg posle kraja
A tu je sve, počinje tek
A tu je sve, počinje tek
Moja ruka se topi na tvom licu
A ti se topiš u krilu
A tu je sve, počinje tek
A tu je sve, počinje tek
"Da li je spremno sve?"
Da, imaš još vremena.
A ni ne znaš
A ni ne znaš
A ni ne znaš
A ni ne znaš
A ni ne znaš da spavaš.
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This Way
07:35
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The sound of art, art and you
Everything you make me do
Don't you see I do this for you
Every me, every end
Everything on what I depend
Sand-coloured sea, and blue sand
Go lead yourself or come this way
You say a word and I obey
I look at you and you just lay
Not gonna beg you I'll go away
The bear is alone and in his cave
There is nothing he can say
Mouth opened: "Just come and save"
Until, until this is over
I'll be ready and pure sober (sober, sober)
I say that it's not over
Go lead yourself or come this way
You say a word and I obey
I look at you and you just lay
Not gonna beg you I'll go away
The loss is small but I recall
Things I remember, that's all
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Not Your Choice
03:19
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Spring cloud, a rain cloud
Over my new song
It took so long
Calm and blinded
Is the strength gonna go back
Again too long
You have created my will, my attention
Is it up to you to walk?
Unknown color,
You are all mystery to me
Why it must be?
You didn't notice,
It was not your choice
Hope you can hear my voice
At some perfect time you'll hear me
I'll use a right kind of phrase
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Bonne Nuit
04:54
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I never finished the story
Of that euthanasia girl
Rising to the still cloud
With her only pearl
The pearl is her friend
A friend without a name
I must admit that the story
Will never be told and never be the same
As I turn the page
You climb to the stage
You try to behave
For I’m through them away
No it’s not that I’m full of rage
It’s the opposite, red. It’s the opposite.
We will meet when we said.
Preventing the clouds to shed
The rain.
I elope the cliché
But I must say: touché
Je ne parle pas français
But, tous les honneurs.
Tu me regardes quand je dors
et ce que tu vois c'est semblant
Tous ce qu'il reste n'est pas fini
une belle histoire sans bonne nuit
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