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venerdì 26 luglio 2013

Here We Go Magic

Here We Go Magic - How Do I Know:

Lyrics:

How do I know if I love you?
When I sure like your bread
The way that you tucker and straighten your bed
But how do I know if I love you?

How do I know if I know you?
When you come out clean from the shower
You squeak to the touch and you smell like a flower
How do I know if I know you?

Some men die in a fall
Not trusting their nose to show them the way
Some men die in a fall
The sun ain't no keeper in the pit of that day

How do I know if I love you?
When all these things come and go?
You can't stand them together in some neat little row
So how do I know, how do I know, how do I know?

How do I know if I know you?
When the light in your house isn't on?
I thought I heard movement but maybe I'm wrong
So how do I know if I know you?

How do I know if I love you?
When you've drawn the imaginary line
The way that you walk in two steps behind
How do I know if I love you?

(How do I know, how do I know, how do I know?...)

Link:

Last.fm

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Wiki

venerdì 26 ottobre 2012

Akron/Family

Akron/Family - Everyone Is Guilty:

Lyrics:

Everyone, everyone, everyone
Everyone, everyone, everyone
Everyone, everyone, everyone
Everyone, everyone, everyone

When you cannot dream, you cannot sleep, you cannot even see
Others already looked and they have seen what they want you to see
When you cannot breathe, you cannot weep, you cannot even speak
Others already have and they have spoken what they would like you to speak

When you cannot dream, you cannot sleep, you cannot even see
Others already looked and they have seen what they want you to see
When you cannot breathe, you cannot weep, you cannot even speak
Others already have and they have spoken what they would like you to speak

Where did you lie? It's the trees that are burning
Where did you hear? It's the sounds unheard
Where did you see? Should the young sound swallow?

Where did you lie? It's the trees that are burning
Where did you hear? It's the sounds unheard
Where did you see? Should the young sound swallow?

Everyone is guilty, dreaming, dreaming, each and every one to stop
Everyone is guilty, dream, speak, spoken, please be careful, leave me falling
Everyone is guilty, dreaming, dreaming, each and every one to stop
Everyone is guilty, dream, speak, spoken, please be careful, leave me falling

Everyone, everyone, everyone
Everyone, everyone, everyone
Everyone, everyone, everyone
Everyone, everyone, everyone

lunedì 1 ottobre 2012

Devendra Banhart

Devendra Banhart - I Feel Just Like A Child:

Lyrics:

Well, I feel just like a child.
Yeah, I feel just like a child.

From my womb to my tomb I guess I'll always be a child.

Well, some people try and treat me like a man.
Yeah, some people try and treat me like a man.
Well, I guess they just don't understand
Yes, some people try and treat me like a man.

They think I know shit but that's just it,
I'm a child.

Well, I need you to tell me what to wear,
Yeah, I need you to help me comb my hair,
Yeah, I need you to help me tie my shoes,
Yeah, I need you to come keep me amused.

From my cave to my grave I guess I'll always be a child

Well,I need you to help me reach the door,
And, I need you to walk me to the store,
And,I need you to please explain the war,
And,I need you to heal me when I'm sore.

You can tell by my smile,
That I'm a child.

And, I need you to sit me on your lap
And, I need you make me take my nap
could you first pull out a book and read me some of that
cause I need you to make me take my nap.

And, I need you to recognize my friends,
'Cause they're there even though you don't see them,
They got their own chair , a plate, and a seat,
You know I won't touch my food unless they eat.

From the roof to the floor I'll crawl around some more
I'm a child.

And I need you to help me blow my nose,
And I need you to help me count my toes,
And I need you to help me put on my clothes,
And I need you to hide it when it shows.

From being my daddy's sperm to being packed in an urn
I'm a child.

And, when I steal you got to smack me till I cry,
Don't you stop till the tears run dry.
See, I was born thinkin out under the sky,
Didn't belong to a couple old wise guys.

From sucking on my mama's breast to when they lay my soul to rest.
I'm a child.

Well, I'm a little child.
Oh, I'm a little child.
I guess I'll always be,
A little child.