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Cold as a reptile
04:08
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Cold as a reptile
I’ve been crawling around your den
I keep on sneaking once again
I’ve been knocking loud at your door
Can you give me a little bit more?
‘got to twist me on my knee babe
Please child! Please child!
‘got to twist me on my knee babe
Cold as a reptile
I’ve been searching to enter your bed
I keep on sneaking from black to red
I had noticed all of your thoughts
Can you rock’n roll me babe a little bit more?
‘got to twist me on my knee babe
Please child! Please child!
‘got to twist me on my knee babe
Cold as a reptile (bis)
I ‘ve been whistling behind your window
But you don’t hear me anymore
I’ve been trying to enter your head
Will you miss me once I’ll be dead?
‘got to twist me on my knee babe
Please child! Please child!
‘got to twist me on my knee babe
Cold as a reptile
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2. |
The fellows house
03:15
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The fellows house
In the fellows house, deep back in the land
They make fires at night, fish the river at day
In the fellows house, people just don't care
If it suits you right, if your look is okay
Just a shining ray and everything's allright
Just a shelter for the rain to warm'em up sometimes
In the fellows house, you shall never be late
There's no question of time, there's no question of date
In the fellows house, every single morning
Dance dew's rags of grass when birds and flowers sing
When the winter comes frozing on the run
They all sing a song flying to the sun
Just a shining ray and everything's allright
Just a shelter for the rain to warm'em up sometimes
In the fellows house, deep back in the land
They make fires at night, fish the river at day
In the fellows house, people just don't care
If it suits you right, if your look is okay
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3. |
Tortured man
05:45
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Tortured man
If you ever feel neglected when you turned out the light
If you ever feel rejected when your lips against mine
I give you my apologies
Oh babe I’m a tortured man
A frozen heart made of broken pieces
And I don’t feel no flame inside me
So why won’t we be friends instead of we
If you ever fall in sorrow, when I walk out the door
If you say my love is narrow when I can’t tell for sure
I give you my apologies
Oh babe I’m a tortured man
A frozen heart made of broken pieces
And I don’t feel no flame inside me
So why won’t we be friends instead of we
Along bridges of happiness, we’ll walk hand in hand
Just me and my loneliness, road leads to the end
I give you my apologies
Oh babe I’m a tortured man
A frozen heart made of broken pieces
And I don’t feel no flame inside me
So why won’t we be friends instead of we
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Blind rider
04:22
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Blind rider
All began with a call
An echoe from nowhere
Made him feel like dog
For a bone somewhere
He put his dusty motor boots on
Took a really light bag
Kissed a picture of his wife and son
Destination black
Blind rider,where you goin'?
Blind rider,burning long hair
Blind rider,riding nowhere
Blind rider, freedom calls you
Two days missing at the call
The guy's still not back
The worryin lady called the cops
Not a clue, not a track
Not a clue, not a track
Not a clue, not a track
Not a clue, not a track
Blind rider,where you goin'?
Blind rider,burning long hair
Blind rider, will you let your life behind you?
Blind rider, freedom chose you
All began with a call
An echoe from nowhere
Made him feel like dog
For a bone somewhere
He put his dusty motor boots on
Took a really light bag
Kissed a picture of his wife and son
Destination black
Blind rider,where you goin'?
Blind rider,burning long hair
Blind rider,riding nowhere
Blind rider, freedom chose you
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5. |
Music comes in colors
03:49
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6. |
Just a shadow
05:44
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Just a shadow
Walking down the streets
I'm just a shadow
People flee around me
They don't want to know
An ancient looks at me
Through the window
Would like to get rid of me
I'm a stranger in town
In the haze of the croud
All traffic lights are red
Pale faces around
For sure they've got warm beds
Modern men on the rythm
Pretty girls grab their phones
They never take it easy
They never say hello
And I walk free in the city
with my windy lores and fading jean's
In my rags I'm ridind breezy
But I'm sliding like a shadow
Blind walkers around
Stoned ice mirrors
They've broken the bound
Don't see me no, no. I'm just a shadow
But that's the price to pay
For my freedom
Not a single ring
From your kingdom, no shiny shadows...
I don't have much money
And I'm pretty far from home
Sometimes life is easy
Sometimes your on your own
Where are mighty good times
Lost in winters cold
But at the end of the line
I'm never growing old
That's why I walk free in the city
With my windy lores and fading jean's
In my rags I'm riding breezy
I'm sailing on some foolish reason, sliding like a shadow.
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7. |
Mystic fire
03:58
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Mystic fire
I wish I was a singer, 27 years old, spells in my tone, if only...
I wish I was an icon, dead beautifull one, wandering in your soul, if only...
I would slide along your legs and my voice would turn you on,
In the silence of your bed you could feel me now
Sometimes fate can laugh otherwise, irony
I want a mystic fire over here
'Cause I can't close my eyes again
I want a mystic fire over here
So I can close my eyes for you
Kill me with my songs, let me carry your load, let me carry your load, even if
World is cheating, time is fleeing, chance is flyin' far away
I could catch the latest train for the dream that never stops
In the blindness of my dance you could see me go
Venus drives come enjoy the ride with me!
I want a mystic fire over here
So I can close my eyes for you
So I can close my eyes for you,
So I can close my eyes for you,
So I can close my eyes...
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8. |
Learning from the ground
04:17
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Learning from the ground
Not to be a swallow in the sun
Not to rest or breathe on the run
Not to fly behind the atmosphere
Nothing but to crash down your fears
Not to grab a cloud in your baloon
Not to see the darkside of the moon
Did you see the halos of the saints?
Angels let you down on the highway
We're getting tired of learning from the ground
We're getting tired of learning from the ground
Not to ride the breeze across the seas
Nothing but to crawl on your knees
Did you hear the mermaid and her songs?
Angels let you drawn all over the oceans
We're getting tired of learning from the ground
We're getting tired of learning from the ground
Moving too fast we're not
We wait and stare at the sky just contemplating
Try to reach the top, cut off your roots
Out there are pleasures of the roads
Out of the range of strange in a million of your steps
We're getting tired of learning from the ground
We're getting tired, so tired, of learning from the ground
But secret's on the way.
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9. |
Volunteer
12:45
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Volunteer
Volunteer, once I did
They send me down to war
On the battlefields and all
I volunteered from my hill
To gather around the wall
Now I see my brothers fall
They send me burn out!
They gave me ticket to war!
Got to run, got to run yeah
Now I’m here, what’s that fear?
I see some skulls and all
Bodies lying on the ground
They fired the place at night on company D
Few of them cry ‘cause most of them died or disappeared
They send me burn out!
They gave me ticket to war!
Got to run, got to run yeah
Once you get there, you can’t hide nowhere
You can try to volunteer
Once my Mama said
Don’t pack that easily
Come back, come home to me
Singing: “Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!”
Now I try to hold the line
Carry colors of the flag
Forget victims on the way
And cross my fingers every single day
But I can’t fight all of your guns
And your fires and your bombs
And I guess I know, and I guess, and I guess, and I guess, and I guess I know!
“Mama, I think it’s time
I’m afraid of the dark! Is there a dawn?”
Iron eagles through the mist
Visions of flying Jesus, crucifix
Iron fences, curtains
We really messed up the green fields through the lands
Oh my..! I am splitting blood!
Is this the Hades shore? I’m scared!!!!
They send me burn out!
They gave me ticket to war!
Got to run, got to run yeah
Volunteer, once I did
They send me down to war
On the battlefields and all
I volunteered from my hill
To gather around the wall
Goodbye people now I’m going.
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the bridgers Toulouse, France
Christian Latapie: chant
Francis Freixedas: chant, guitare
Patrick Vilchez: guitare
Stéphane Vidal: basse
David Tafani: batterie
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